I got as far up her inner thighs almost within striking distance of her pussy before she shut the whole thing down for fear of what I have no idea.Wel... fast forward to maybe or sixth or seventh year into our marriage and I walked in on a very pleasant surprise. It was the end of a long stressful work week for the both of us that combined with not having had sex for that entire week had her tense beyond what she’d experienced in God knows how long. I walked down the hall to our bedroom and heard. Now, he looked gaunt and older. He was 30 pounds lighter, his face was drawn, his skin sagging and sallow. The chemotherapy had caused him to lose his hair, although he always kept his head shaved so that was no big change. Most of all he had a tentativeness about him. Mike had always been so confident, now he had a tic in his cheek and a distracting habit of pursing his lips while he talked. But he was in good spirits. "Chemo over," he said, with a show of heartiness, "And I'm on the road to. She was impressed and thankful for the restraint he was able to show knowing full well the difficulty of it. He was almost fully dressed when she came back into the bedroom. She slid back in bed as he finished dressing. He came over to the bed and tucked her in. “Good girl, now rest up. I expect you to be at your best when we get here. We should be back to the house at 12:15,” he kissed her on the forehead and headed to the office. She snuggled under the covers and began to run scenarios. In the case of the ladies I was fucking/dating I saw no future in either relationship, so I stopped calling them, done. After 2 weeks of no sex I was anxious to resume my search for the, “Significant Other”. I was at a dance club and the music was loud with the popular dance music of the time. I was sitting with a couple of guy friends, it was our custom to hunt together Saturday nights at this club, and I saw a girl with a head of curly strawberry blond hair resting shoulder length above a.