" I hear the stranger say. "You, are one lucky man." "Yeah," Chad says, his voice, lovingly soft. "Thanks Gabe, for doing this, for me, and for her. ...You made our darkest fantasy come true." "No problem. I enjoyed every second of it." "Good, at least you had fun. I'll see you at work in a couple of days." "Later man," Gabe says. The door clicks and all is quiet. The warm bath water wakes me up, and I smile when I see Chad behind me, supporting me. "Hey, baby," he says, "you're up." "I am,". Then she told me that experience. During her first holidays together, my wife and her ex-boyfriend Axel travelled to Brazil. They rented a comfortable hotel’s room for two weeks. Their relationship had begun some months before those holidays.They used to have sex often, in special during the morning, just when they woke up (sometimes he woke her up licking her nipples). One day they had come back from the beach and she went to the bathroom to get a shower. He went under the shower with her to. I usually go into the bathroom to clean up and he will be asleep by the time I am back. When we were first married, we used to make love naked with the hall light on so we could just about see each other. In the beginning, I would play with his penis but he found that he could not control himself if I did that and quite often it was over before we had really got started. I also used to moan as he penetrated and moved in me but he found that distracting and often lost his erection. The same. In the late evening before going to bed, my waters broke. I told mum and she said she would take me into hospital the following morning to see Doctor Parsons. On arrival at the hospital he admitted me to the maternity ward. A couple of hours later I went into labour which I found to be a quite traumatic experience for the first time, not knowing what to expect or for how long it would last. At 11:30 p.m. on Friday, 10 October 1980, I gave birth to a baby boy. I asked Doctor Parsons if I could.