Good sex, but nothing else. I fell asleep while we held each other. My eyes popped open when an errant beam of sunlight reflected off the mirror and h...t them, then immediately slammed shut because it was so intense and painful. It took me a couple of minutes to get used to the light and when I could see again a glance at the clock on the night stand told me it was nine AM. Carla was still sleeping with the sun on the back of her head. I lay there, looking at her and remembering last night. I. ”Camille felt some relief, but also disappointment as Matthew was wearing a tracksuit. With no fly!Matthew showed Camille to the massage room and told her to undress completely and put her clothes on the chair. He would be back shortly.Camille was having second thoughts and hesitated. Should she really do this? Would it get back to school? Will it affect her employment? Will she and her imperfect forty-eight-year-old body be the hot topic at Matthew’s class reunion?Finally, she took a. As the shower water started, Justin said, “You look uncomfortable. Move over here.” He tapped a spot on the bed, right next to him. He sat up, back against the wall, and legs stretched across to my bed. I moved over and sat the same way, right next to him, an inch apart, but not touching. “Well this is awkward,” he said. I did the “awkward turtle” hand motion. He looked at me and said, “What are you thinking?” I don’t remember exactly what we said, but it went a little something like:Me: “I. "Damn, I have never once put my dick in you that I didn't marvel at how tight you are, and now that I'm married to the two of you, I have two pussies that feel like virgins... and I have them every night." That was a good save, there, Husband," Lillian said as she whacked him on his naked butt."What?" he wondered aloud as he turned his head to look at her, having no idea what she meant."Would you two dispense with the conversation," Adriana grumbled, "and get on with the fucking?"Van pulled.