” He let go of my arm and leaned back in his chair. I was speechless; it was because he was too big for her? Because he was too energetic? I asked... him about how it has been before they were married. He explained that before they married she had never complained. She had never been as enthusiastic as him but had never said anything. Since the wedding their sex life had been allowed to slide. After their last child she had taken advantage of the difficult birth to say that she couldn’t carry. “Let me.” I lowered to my knees. His cock was very stiff and pretty. He was cut with a thick long shaft that tapered to a smaller head. He was hairy, but just around his cock and balls and his armpits. Smooth everywhere else. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and took a long close up look as I stroked him gently. I pointed it toward his navel and kissed his balls, took them each into my mouth one at a time and savored his salty skin. I licked the bottom of his shaft, running my tongue flat up. I should have been safely ensconced in my room, of course, and if I were found out I'd be harshly disciplined. The note was compelling in its mystery, however, and I yearned for something of that character. Unknown, Dark, and Forbidden.Near the lodge stood the boathouse and inside were lockers, a great many of them of all sizes and for for all manner of equipment. Sails and ropes and life jackets and such. I was to find locker number sixteen and as I approached I saw dim shapes, shadows of. While it felt nice, George and Jasmine had fallen into a rut. They had had a really hot sex life at one time. They had probably done it everywhere they could and as much as they could have, but with time came the routine. Jasmine was happily married but not happy with her sex life. One night as they lay in bed after a round of ‘plain old boring married sex’ as Jasmine now thought of their sex life she finally got up enough nerve to ask George ‘Honey, do you think our sex life has gotten boring?.