Once they're ready for kindergarten, though, they're talking and aware and demanding attention. Sure, you can give them an early bedtime, but they're ...ust as likely to wake up with nightmares right in the middle of 'adult alone time'.My phone chirped, "How far." About halfway." I responded. "Are you in bed yet?"I love my wife. We're good together, like pieces of a puzzle. We're separate individuals but we complement each other perfectly. When our daughter came to us with the flyer from school. " I nod, gripping his neck and pulling him closer to me to kiss my lips, trying to fix the awkward situation I've created. I pull his shirt up, helping him take it off. He sheds his pants, and I try not to gawk at the size of the bulge in his boxers. He rubs his hand against me, pumping two fingers into me. It's enough to make me feel like I'm going to explode. I grip the bed sheets as his magic fingers work inside of me, curling up to caress my walls. "You're awful quiet." he says, noticing. She grinned, flashing white teeth, then thrust her sword at me, the needle-like point lancing right for my guts. I wrenched my ax free, smacking her blade, knocking it to thrust up and past my face, disturbing my white hair.“I have never met anyone with black skin like me,” purred the woman. “Are you the same as me?”“No!” I snarled, feeling disgusted just being around her. “I could never be so cruel as you!”She gave a wicked laugh as our weapons clashed.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Kora. Then through a glass door into her bedroom. Two walls were entirely windows overlooking the beach, the other two mirrored floor to ceiling. The only furniture in the room – a huge white bed appeared to float over the water. I just wanted to lie down and ravage her naked body, but Sam had other ideas:“Come on, in here,” she said, dragging me into her en-suite bathroom. A mirrored door slid aside and we were outside on a glass balcony. Sam turned on the shower, spraying me from head to foot, then.