You're quite correct. I can't place the blame in poor William's lap. The situation was out of his control." Quite right!" And now it's clear what I mu...st do next."Maggie's brow furrowed. "Whatever is that?"In a sudden motion, Beatrice leapt on her sister and pinned her face down to the bed. "Spank your rude lascivious fat strumpet bottom until it is black and blue!" she cried, and began pulling Maggie's petticoats up over her waist."You take that back! My bottom is'n't fat!" Maggie protested,. I believe that what happens a lot today is that people mistake attraction for love. They find someone they're attracted to, start fucking, enjoy the sex and then get married. A few years later, inevitably, the sex becomes mundane and sex was all they ever really had. They need someone else to stoke their fires and excite them, so they start having affairs or simply divorce.Real, true love, may only strike a person once in their lifetime. Our problem is that we're so used to getting what we want. We chatted but she fell asleep on me. When we got to my place I was looking forward to fucking Tia. It’s been awhile, but after we had sex it felt like she just went through the motions. I had a feeling something was not right. The following morning I woke up before Tia. So when Tia got up I was in the kitchen making breakfast. Than came “We need to talk”. Here it comes. She tells me she loves me, But I have to tell you something. Long story short, she had an affair. She moaned as I sucked her nipple and squeezed the other breast. It went right to my head, that low-pitched quiet little sound. I don’t think, even to this day I have heard anything so sensual and arousing as that moan of hers. I know, I know we shouldn’t have, but we did. It was magnificent, to say the least. I was in a pretty long dry spell, which might have had something to do with it. But she was pretty damn amazing.She never hesitated to do anything, even though I was positive I was the.