“How can you still take my breath away, my love?” I asked her.“Feeling’s mutual,” she told me. I decided to believe her this time. My doubts... and wonder at her adoration always pissed her off. Anyway, I could see it in her eyes and loving smile.Letting my robe slip to the ground, I crawled into her welcoming arms.Even if it was for Naomi, who needed, for some reason, to witness physical proof of the great depth of love my wife and I shared, a reassurance that such love remained in the universe. He came up to share a kiss. We curled up. "That was the best sex I ever had, thank you."I curled up closer into his arms. "I have never enjoyed sex that much." Get used to it, just think of the adventures to come."I was excited, and hoped he would've said that. I waited for him to drift off to sleep, and quietly exited. The next day I awoke to a doorbell. I had slept on the living room floor, since the furniture hadn't arrived. It was coming with my parents, and I was sure I looked like a hot. "Richie held her in place."Richie!" Melinda moaned. She clung to him, panting hard into his jacket. She rubbed the crotch of her jeans against his leg, but only strained harder at the edge. Whimpering, she thrust a hand under her jeans and panties and rubbed her pussy. Relief remained out of reach."Fuck," Richie muttered. "All right, all right, we'll go. Better than lettin' you frig yourself in front of God and country."Melinda moaned and shuddered as she took her first steps, her orgasm. It had been 3 years since my last holiday due to work commitments so I was determined to make the most of this one. We got a taxi to our hotel, dropped off our bags and decided to go for a walk to familiarise ourselves with the place. After walking for about 30 minutes we got to the town centre, we did not realise that our hotel was so far from there. We had something to eat and took note of the bars and clubs and headed back to our hotel. As we were walking back to the hotel I saw a young,.