I was sat up a little touching her lean skinny body and it turned me on so much that I laid back to let her have me. She was so hot I wanted her in me.... She pushed father and it burned so bad. Every inch or so she stopped to let me open for her. I finally felt her hips push up against my ass. Her body felt so good against mine. Her cock wasn’t that big. Only five inches or so, but it felt like she was all the way up to my stomach. She seemed so big. I laid there breathing heavy as I adjusted to. ”“So where do we go from here?” I asked.“I think there are three things I want to talk about, and then we’ll see where we are.”“Stephie, Kara, and Sakurako.”“You know, I should throw something at you, but you’ve always been good at identifying the problems. And that’s why this works for you. I suspect you’ve done the same with Doctor Green?”“Yes.”“So tell me why Stephie is in a category of her own.”“Because of all my relationships, and I mean all of them, it’s the only one I think developed. I was so excited and nervous I drank far too much, got sick and went to our bedroom (it was at our home), to lie down and try and recover. The other woman went to the bathroom later and on the way back, poked her head in to my room and asked if I was OK. I told her I was coming right and asked her if the evening was going well. She replied that she could really “get into Chrissy”, (never met anyone who didn’t find her outrageously gorgeous), but wouldn’t start anything ‘til I was there. That. The notion that even after all those years of marriage, we were still hot as hell for each other made everything worth it."After all the fights, the bullshit we did put each other through over the past twenty years, it is all nothing compared to fucking you right here in this same room, Dwight. It speaks to the fact we are soul mates, I think. Maybe that floozy broke up with you just so I could be with you, who knows, but I too would never want to go back and change things. I love you, Dwight,.