He had his Corvette, similar to mine. We drove fast, and were at the Casino in no time. I just stayed there since I had a flight out for home the next... day. It felt good to curl up next to Jon. We talked most of the night away, finally making sweet love in the wee hours of the morning like an old married couple. Jon pecked me on the cheek at the doorway to the airport, and was gone. Three hours later I was ringing the doorbell at home. Somehow it was like I had never left, everything was just a. In a few pushes, he was entering me. Even after fifteen years of marriage, my hubby had to lubricate his dick to enter me or otherwise it became painful but this young man had made me so hot and wet that he was going in like a hot knife in butter. I moaned at the utmost delicious sensation as he slowly eased his long cock into me. He was long!! It took sweet forever to bury it deep inside, to the hilt Slowly, looking into my eyes, he pulled it and again pushed it in. wow, it was so different.. His thirst for the liquid was lost and he sat his glass on the rail as he nuzzled into the soft recesses of her neck behind her ear. There was an intimacy there that had she not been attracted to him, she would not have allowed. She turned her head slightly to allow him access to the softness of her throat… A very primal act of mating surrender. His hands had found her shoulders and as he kissed moved in a fluid motion down over her arms and then in a gathering motion of possession they swept. If on the other hand your mate was having an affair with a neighbour, there was no use worrying about it too much since that mate would come back to you sooner or later. After all, time had very little meaning here - and besides the chances were that you were also having an affair with someone else.Marriage was only a temporary association here and it didn't have the same binding power as it did in Vincent's world. 'Until death do us part' was not part of the marriage ceremonies here.Verla once.