I read a story on this site recently about suspension sex and it prompted me to share our experiences with you.
Let me begin by giving you a little insight into our lives. Amy and I had been living together for one year before we married last year. She is twenty-nine and I am thirty-five years old; I work as an aeronautical engineer and she works part-time; Monday through Thursday evenings as an assistant to a magician.
At least that was what I thought, as you will find out; I had never inquired as to what the act was, I just knew that she was a stage assistant to Gary and ropes were involved, so I assumed that he was a magician.
Amy is very pretty and keeps her body in great shape. She is slim built and very athletic with shoulder length brunette hair and smallish thirty four inch breasts. Her pubic hair is kept nicely trimmed and she stands at five feet five inches and weighs around one hundred at ten pounds.
Sex with her is always amazing and we indulge in intercourse at least four times per week; mostly on the nights that she comes home from her stage show; she is always feeling very erotic on those nights and I certainly don’t complain about her increased libido.
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Our first wedding anniversary was approaching and I suggested that we throw a party but she just wanted something simple to celebrate our first amazing year as man and wife. We settled on a dinner at an expensive restaurant and I suggested that we have a few friends join us.
Amy didn’t want a big thing so we settled on just asking Gary to join us; this would work well as our anniversary fell on the Friday and they didn’t have a show.
I had met Gary on numerous occasions and we hit it off very well. I often teased him about the evenings that he spends with my wife and that I had no clue to what their act entailed. I didn’t care, I just liked how she always came home feeling very sexy.
She was already in the bath when I arrived home on the day of our celebration and the dozen red roses that I had got delivered earlier that day were neatly displayed in the vase on the dining table.
I poured myself a large glass of wine and took another into the master bathroom for my beautiful wife. I saw her red bra, and string, laying on the bed and she asked me to take her dress into the living room and run the lint roller over it for her.
I collected her black cotton dress that had large red flowers printed all over it and took it into the living room to run the lint roller over it for her before I jumped into the guest bathroom shower.
I was showered before she had finished her bath and went to our bedroom to get dressed. Amy was just finishing her bath and I left her to fix her hair and makeup. She never wears a lot of makeup, just eyeshadow, mascara and lip gloss but she spends ages on her hair.
I was in the living room drinking my second glass of wine when Gary arrived. I got him seated with a glass of wine and we chatted while waiting for Amy. It was about fifteen minutes later when I heard the sound of my wife, walking along the hallway towards the living room. I looked and saw that her dress was still hanging in the living room and assumed that she had put her bathrobe on to come and retrieve her dress.
I think that it is every husband’s fantasy to see his wife naked or semi-naked in front of another man and I am no exception. My heart skipped a few beats as she turned the corner of our open plan house and walked into the living room. She was only wearing her red bra, and string!
“Didn’t you hear me calling you?” Amy asked.
“No honey, sorry.”
“I have been calling for almost five minutes; I wanted you to bring my dress to me.”
“I’m sorry, we didn’t hear you.
My heart was beating like crazy as she smiled and walked to Gary; in her bra, and string! She hugged him and he kissed her cheek as he wished her a happy anniversary. She turned her back to him and walked to get her dress; her almost naked ass was on display to our guest and I could feel my cock rise as I witnessed this impromptu show.
She smiled at me as she passed by me to get her dress and she calmly slipped into it and asked me to fasten the zipper. I could think of nothing else as we sat at the restaurant and ate our anniversary dinner and when Gary went to the bathroom, I had to ask about her little display.
“I couldn’t believe my eyes when you walked in like that,” I said softly.
“Like what?” Amy replied, “You mean in my bra and thong?”
“Yes, I was like, oh my.”
“Did I make you angry then?”
“Not at all! I thought that it was so fucking sexy and it made me hard.”
“It did? Because I was undressed in front of Gary?”
“Yes, it was so fucking hot!”
“You liked him seeing me like that?”
“Fuck, yes!”
Amy smiled, “It’s not like he hasn’t seen me like that before, and I did try calling you to bring my dress to me.”
“He has seen you like that before?” I asked, inquiringly.
“Yes, every Monday through Thursday,” Amy said softly.
“Oh.”
“Are you angry now?” Amy asked.
“Fuck no, I love it; how does he see you like that, why?”
My cock was hard again and I wanted to hear more, but Gary returned and I would have to wait.
Gary presented us with a gift bag and inside was a vintage bottle of bourbon for me and a gold bracelet for Amy. I have a thing about good bourbon and this bottle was the perfect gift for me.
Amy was overwhelmed with her gift and eagerly got Gary to put it around her wrist. I was excited that she gave him a gentle kiss on his lips as she thanked him for such an awesome anniversary gift. I suggested that we go home and sample my gift and Gary paid the check for our meal, against my wishes.
“Let’s get home and sample this bourbon,” I said, “We can put some tunes on and dance the night away.”
“Great idea, Russ,” Amy replied.
We left the restaurant and Gary drove us home; my cock was still hard as I thought about my wife’s disclosure earlier and I couldn’t wait to get her alone to hear more.
I went to the kitchen to get some glasses while Amy put some music on the player. The next thirty minutes were occupied by sampling the delicious vintage bourbon and small talk.
By now, I was feeling more than a little tipsy and this was obvious when I pulled my wife up to dance with me; although it was a slow dance, I could feel my erect cock pushing against her pussy as my hands clasped her ass, this just got me even more excited. The song ended and I whispered that she should dance with our guest while I go outside for a smoke.
I left them alone and went to the backyard to smoke and upon my return, I saw them dancing to a slow song; my cock grew even more when I saw that his hands were caressing her ass as they danced. It was very erotic and they were embraced in a very sexual clinch as they danced, I don’t know if they knew that I had returned or if they even cared.
The dance finished and they broke from their clinch, Amy looked at me and blushed a little before walking back to me and kissing me gently. I put my arms around her waist and kissed her neck as I squeezed her to let her know that I was okay with what I had just witnessed. I had so much that I wanted to talk to her about but I needed her alone, my mind was going crazy with all the fantasies that were spinning around in my head.
I took the next dance with her and as we smooched to the sexy music, I whispered that I had seen how they were dancing.
“His hands were all over your ass,” I whispered, “It looked like you were making out as you danced.”
“I’m sorry, Russ,” Amy whispered back, “Have I made you angry?”
“Not at all, I think it is so fucking hot and sexy. I got so hard watching you both.”
“So you didn’t mind?”
“Not at all, do more of it,” I whispered as I squeezed her ass.
“It’s not like he hasn’t touched me before,” Amy’s words almost brought me to the point of shooting in my pants.
“He has? When?” I whispered.
“He touches me when we do the show, I thought you knew.”
“I didn’t know, I don’t know anything about his act,” I whispered, “He touches you?”
“I will tell you everything later,” Amy whispered as the song ended and we kissed passionately.
“His turn to dance with you,” I whispered as we broke from our kiss.
Amy smiled, “So you are okay with me?”
“Perfect babe, more than okay.”
They danced together again and once again, his hands were all over her ass. His face was nestled on her neck and my cock was painfully hard as I watched; she would look over to me occasionally and I always smiled my approval. His hands were not just holding her ass, they were exploring every curve of her tight cheeks as they smooched together, and their hips were grinding in perfect sync with the sexy music that was coming from the player. The scene was hot as the room was filled with electric sexual energy and the wine and bourbon was having a wonderful effect on us all.
The next song was my time to dance with her and I felt like a teenager on a first date; my hands would roam to all parts of her body as we danced. She moved her arms to go around my neck and I slid my hands up the side of her body as we gyrated to the sexy tune. My hand ran along the outside of her left tit as her breathing got very heavy.
“I haven’t seen him do this yet,” I whispered as I gave her tit a gentle squeeze.
“Okay babe, I didn’t know if that would make you angry, if he did that,” Amy whispered back.
“I would love to see that,” I whispered again.
“Do you like seeing him touch me then?” Amy whispered.
“Of course I do, it is so hot,” I replied as we kissed and walked back to the couch.
She squeezed my hand as the next sexy song came on and I made my excuse that I was going back to the yard to smoke again. I stopped at the bathroom on my way to the backyard to dry the pre-cum from my throbbing cock and when I returned to the living room, Gary’s hand was completely cupping my wife’s left tit and his other hand was squeezing her ass. My pre-cum had already returned as I watched them continue the dance and she kissed him on the lips as the song ended.
“I will be right back guys,” Amy said as she walked to the bathroom.
“Okay, honey,” Gary replied, “One more drink and I will leave you two alone.
“You can’t drive home,” I shouted. “We have drunk a half bottle of bourbon, stay here tonight.”
“I won’t ruin your anniversary, you need to be alone,” Gary replied as Amy returned from the bathroom.
“I told Gary that he should stay here tonight babe, I don’t want him driving; we have all had too much to drink.
“Yes, you must stay here,” Amy smiled, “We have three guest rooms.”
“Okay, if you are sure,” Gary replied.
“It’s an order!” My wife smiled, “You are spending the night here!”
Secretly, I was hoping that my wildest fantasy would come true and that she would fuck him, but I remembered that it was our anniversary and she probably wouldn’t do that on our special night.
We had the final drink and she took the glasses to the kitchen while Gary went to the bathroom and this gave me just a couple of minutes to talk to her.
“So, he has touched you before? And he sees you in your bra and thong every night?” I asked softly.
“When we do the show, he undresses me Russ; and he touches me,” Amy whispered.
“Undresses you, what naked?” My cock was ready to explode.
“Down to my thong, please don’t be angry, I thought that you knew.”
“Angry… I am in heaven; he sees your naked tits, every night?”
“Well, yes, I end up wearing just my thong and mask during the act.”
“Holy fuck,” I whispered, “You say that he touches you as well.”
“Yes, he touches me and bites my nipples during the act and other stuff which I will tell you when we are in bed; please don’t be angry with me.”
I kissed her passionately, “Angry… I fucking love it! I fucking love it!”
Gary came from the bathroom and Amy showed him his guest room. I bade him a good night and went into our bedroom; Amy came in a few seconds later.
“I need to get him some clean towels Russ,” Amy said softly, “And a bottle of water, would you like one?”
“Yes please babe.”
She opened the closet and took out three clean towels and went to leave our bedroom but I grabbed her arm.
“What’s wrong, Russ?” Amy asked.
“Nothing babe,” I replied as I took the towels from her and placed them on the bed.
I started to unzip her sexy dress and I eased it off her shoulders; it fell to the floor.
“I have to take the towels and water to Gary,” Amy said softly.
I kissed her passionately and smiled, “If he sees you like this every evening, you won’t mind taking his towels in like it, will you?”
Amy smiled, “If that’s what you would like.”
I kissed her and slowly unclipped her bra and eased it from her shoulders and it fell to the floor.
“You want me to take his towels in like this?” Amy smiled.
“I would like you to be nude but I guess topless will do,” I replied.
She collected the towels from the bed and kissed me gently.
“Maybe I may leave my thong in his room,” Amy whispered as she ran her tongue across my lips.
“Oh God, I would love that babe; please do that for me.”
She smiled a sexy smile, “I may be a few minutes.”
“Take as long as you want babe,” I replied, “I will love whatever you do.”
“Are you sure?” Amy asked.
“I am sure babe, have fun!”
She opened the bedroom door and walked the five feet to the guest room and knocked gently on the door as I watched. I heard Gary call out and she opened the door and walked in; she closed the door tightly behind her and I started to jerk my cock. Would my wife fuck him? I hoped so!
I shot my load and waited for her to return; I waited and waited and kept looking at the clock as the minutes ticked by. It was just over thirty minutes later that I heard the guest bedroom door open and a few seconds later my wife walked into our bedroom, she was naked! Completely naked and I gasped as she calmly walked to our bed and climbed in.
She took hold of my erect tool and started to tell me what happened in Gary’s room. She said that she placed the towels on the chair and sat on the edge of the bed and leaned forward to give him a gentle good-night kiss. His hands caressed her tits and after the quick kiss, he told her that he would now give her a goodnight kiss.
“He kissed me Russ, a proper kiss!” Amy said, excitedly.
“Wow, did you respond?”
“Let’s just say that I kissed him back!”
“Properly, with tongues?”
“His tongue was in my mouth, yes!” Amy smiled, “And yes, I kissed him back.”
“His hands were playing with your tits?”
“Yes, and his thumb and finger were squeezing my nipples while we kissed.”
She told me that after their good-night kiss, he asked her if she would lay with him for a couple of minutes and she agreed.
“Russ, he moved to the center of the bed and pulled the covers back,” Amy said, “He wanted me to lay in the bed with him.”
“Cool.”
“Russ, he pulled the covers back,” she said again, this time her voice was a little more excited.
My cock was hard as she continued.
“He pulled the covers back!” Amy repeated, “He pulled the covers back.”
I looked a little confused.
“Do you not understand what I am saying?” Amy asked, “He pulled the covers back.”
“Yes, for you to get into bed with him,” I replied.
“Yes, but he pulled the covers back… I saw his huge cock!”
“Oh, I see; I didn’t understand what you were saying,” I whispered, “You saw his cock?”
“Yes, and it is huge!
“Bigger than mine?”
“Yes a lot bigger than yours! He asked me to stand up and I did; he slowly pulled my thong down!”
She told me that her thong fell to her ankles and she slid off her shoes and thong and climbed into bed with him.
She explained that he put his left arm around the back of her neck and his right hand pulled her close to him. His hand squeezed her cheeks and she felt his huge cock press against her naked pussy as they kissed again.
“My right arm was trapped between our naked bodies and my left hand went to his ass and I massaged it as we kissed,” Amy said.
“Continue babe.”
“I could feel his wet cock pushing against my hairs as we kissed again and again.”
I was about to cum as she continued.
“Then, he moved his hand to my breasts as I moved to lay more on my back and he moved up a little to kiss me again. As he moved up, my hand came into contact with his cock and I held it.”
“You touched his cock?”
“Yes and I squeezed it as he moved his hand down my tummy towards my pussy.”
“Oh, wow,” I replied.
“The next thing I remember was, his hand was masturbating my pussy and clit. I was also masturbating him!”
“Did his finger go inside you?”
“Well, yes! And I climaxed a dozen times Russ,” Amy replied, “Are you angry with me?”
“No babe, I love it.”
“He was sucking and biting my nipples as he fingered me and I was working his cock hard.”
Her hand was working my cock and I found my finger probing her soaking pussy as she continued.
“I had a huge climax and screamed a little and he pulled his finger from my pussy and he licked it Russ; it was so erotic.”
“Then what happened?” I asked as I started fingering her myself.
“I thought, if he has tasted me; I want to taste him,” Amy whispered, “I kissed him down from his chest to his cock and pushed my mouth over it!”
“You had his cock in your mouth?”
“Yes and soon, I was licking and sucking it. Then he said that he was about to cum!
“What did you do?”
“I did what any good host would do! I took his cum in my mouth!”
“Oh my God, then what?”
“Again, I did what any good host would do; I swallowed it!”
“You swallowed his cum?”
“Yes Russ, every drop of it!”
“He said that he would love to put his cock inside my pussy but I told him that I couldn’t let him fuck me on my anniversary and he understood.”
She told me that they lay in the bed for a further five minutes and kissed before she told him that she had better get back to me. She got out of bed and kissed him again before she walked to the door and he reminded her that she had left her thong behind.
“I told him that I would collect my thong in the morning and I smiled,” Amy whispered.
“You could have let him fuck you, babe,” I repeated.
“Not on our wedding night Russ, I couldn’t do that.”
I thought for a moment, “Tomorrow morning it will not be our wedding anniversary.”
“You’re right!” Amy said in her sexy voice,”Tomorrow, he just might fuck your wife!”
“Oh please, babe, please!” I begged.
“We will see, now please fuck me Russ; I need a cock inside me,” Amy shouted.
“Would you like him to fuck you?” I asked as I got in position to fuck her.
“You bet I would; his cock is huge! Now fuck me!
I pushed my cock into her pussy and started to fuck her like crazy as she teased me about her little adventure with Gary.
After we had finished making love, she asked me if I was okay with what she had done with Gary and I confirmed that I loved what she did. I asked her to tell me how he gets to see and touch her during the act that they do every Monday through Thursday?
She explained that the act consists of Gary tying her up and suspending her. He strips her down to her thong and ties her in different positions and he bites her nipples and kisses her during the act. She told me that occasionally, he will tie the crotch part of her thong to her leg and expose her pussy; when he does this, he rubs and bites her clit.
“So the audience sees your tits and pussy?” I asked.
“Yes Russ, but I wear a mask so nobody could recognize me,” Amy replied, “Are you angry with me now?”
“Not at all babe, I would love to see the show!”
“The show is at ten o’clock every evening and you are sleeping when we are on stage.”
“I know, but it sounds so erotic.”
“It is sometimes; especially when he ties my thong open. I feel very vulnerable!”
“I bet you do, but do you enjoy it?” I asked.
“Yes very much. Do you want me to quit?”
“No, I want you to continue, if you enjoy it.”
“Do you still love me?” Amy asked.
“Amy, I love you more now than I did yesterday!”
“Thanks, babe,” Amy smiled and kissed me.
“I will love you even more if you let him fuck you in the morning!”
“We’ll see.”
“Do you both use the same dressing room when you do the act?” I asked.
“Yes we do, why?”
“I just wondered if you change in front of him.”
“Yes I do, I only change into the loose tee shirt and take my bra off before the show.”
We cuddled each other to sleep; I was a very happy man and was looking forward to a wonderful erotic future. It was just after eight the following morning when I woke up, Amy was already up and she brought me a cup of coffee in. She was wearing her short white bathrobe and she sat on top of our bed as we drank our coffee and chatted about the previous night.
“It’s no longer our anniversary,” I told her, “You can let him fuck you now.”
Amy smiled, “So it wasn’t the booze that made you say that last night then?”
“No babe, I really want you to, have you taken coffee into him yet?”
“No, I wanted us to have ours first and I need a shower.”
“Have you already showered? Have you heard from Gary yet this morning?” I eagerly asked.
“Yes I have showered and no I haven’t heard from him yet. I will take him a cup of coffee shortly.”
“Naked, you will take his coffee in, in the nude?” I asked excitedly.
“Do you want me to?”
“Yes, yes, yes please!”
“I can’t really,” Amy said softly, “If I go in there naked, it will make me look cheap.”
I understood what she said and I asked her to loosen her robe a little. She loosened her robe and allowed a lot of breast to be on display. My cock was already hard as I told her to go and get his morning coffee; she kissed me and again, asked if I was okay with how things were going.
“Amy, I am more than okay with it, I want you to let him fuck you this morning; take your time, enjoy yourself and have great sex with him.”
“You know that I hate condoms,” Amy whispered, “You know that if he does fuck me, it will be bareback.”
“Good,” I replied.
“He will cum inside me!”
“Perfect,” I replied, “I want him to!”
She went back to the kitchen and poured three cups of coffee and returned to our bedroom carrying a silver tray. She handed me my cup and took the other two to Gary’s room. I quickly finished my coffee and showered before leaving our bedroom; I stopped outside Gary’s room and listened to the sounds of kissing coming from there.
I found myself massaging my own cock as I tried to imagine what was going on in there and my heart rate had almost doubled as I pictured my wife having sex with our guest.
I listened for almost ten minutes before making my way to the kitchen and solitude, my thoughts were erotic and I wished that I could see what they were doing.
She had been in his room for almost thirty minutes when my cell phone rang; it was Amy’s mom.
She is ninety years old and very frail and I knew that she wouldn’t usually call this early; I quickly answered the call.
“Hello Russell, is Amy awake?”
“No, she is still in bed, is everything okay?”
“Could you wake her for me it is important?”
Her voice sounded worried, so I went to the guest room where my wife was enjoying carnal pleasure with our guest. I hesitated before knocking, but a few seconds later, I picked up the courage and knocked gently on the door and waited to be summoned in.
A few seconds passed and nothing, just the sounds of kissing. I knocked again, this time a little harder and I heard Amy shout.
“Russ?” Amy shouted.
I gently opened the door and poked my head in. She was half lying and half sitting on the bed; the covers were down to her waist and her beautiful firm breasts were proudly on display. Gary’s face was less than an inch away from her hard nipples and I assumed that he had been sucking them as I knocked. Amy pulled the covers to cover her naked breasts as I walked in, holding the phone out to her.
“It’s your mom, she sounds frightened,” I softly said as I walked to my wife, “She has tried calling you but she got no answer babe, I’m sorry.”
Gary looked terrified as he lay in bed with my wife and I knew that I needed to calm him. Amy took the phone and started talking to her mom.
“I’m sorry, mom, my phone is on silent mode and I never heard it, are you okay?”
I looked at Gary, who was blushing and I smiled, “I’m sorry to interrupt but her mom sounded frightened.”
Gary tried to smile but I could see the fear in his eyes. Amy was talking to her mom and I knew from what she was saying that the alarm was nothing to be concerned about.
I looked at Gary again and smiled, “I’m sorry bud, I promise that I won’t disturb you again.”
Gary looked a little calmer as he heard my words and Amy finished the call.
“She received an insurance letter and is panicking about it!” Amy shouted, “I thought it was an emergency!”
Amy handed my phone to me and I apologized for disturbing them.
“You weren’t to know babe, it’s okay,” Amy smiled as I walked to the door.
“I will not disturb you again, I promise!” I smiled as I opened the door.
“Thanks, Russ. I’ll be up soon,” Amy replied.
I closed the door behind me and listened again.
I heard Amy say, “I told you that he is okay with it, don’t worry.”
I heard more kissing and groaning before I went back to the kitchen where I jerked myself off.
It was a further sixty minutes before I heard the bedroom door open and voices, then silence again; a further thirty minutes later, I heard Amy’s footsteps walking to the kitchen. She joined me and kissed me passionately as she whispered.
“Well, your wife was faithful to you for the first year of our marriage, at least.”
“He fucked you?” I whispered back.
“Twice!” Amy said in an excited voice, “Twice!”
“Oh my God, I’m so happy babe,” I smiled as I hugged her, “He came inside you?”
“Twice!” she continued, “Your wife has been fucked by another guy!”
“I know and I’m so happy,” I replied.
“Do you not understand what I am telling you? Your wife has had another man’s cock inside her!”
“Yes I understand and I am so happy.”
“Your wife has had another guy cum inside her!”
“I know and it is so fucking hot!” I replied with a smile, “did she enjoy it?”
“Yes, she did, immensely!”
My hand was squeezing her tight ass and she looked amazing in her short cotton summer dress; pink in color and an abundance of printed flowers covered the lower part.
“Where is he? I heard the door open ages ago.”
“We went to our master bathroom and showered together; he is dressing now.”
“You dressed in front of him?”
“Yes, why babe?”
“He saw you put your thong and bra on?”
“Yes Russ, why?”
“He knows what bra and thong you have on?”
“Yes, why, is that a problem?”
“No babe, of course not; that is so sexy, I don’t even know what bra and thong you have on.”
Amy giggled, “I thought that you were angry because I dressed in front of him.”
“Not at all, I think that it is hot that he knows what you are wearing and I don’t know; let me see what you have on.”
Amy thought for a few seconds, “That excites you, him knowing and you don’t?”
“Yes babe, it does, let me see what you have on under that dress.”
Amy whispered in my ear, “No, you will have to wait till later, I will tease you all day about him knowing and you not.”
“God, I fucking love you, Amy!” I shouted, “You are fucking amazing!”
We heard the bedroom door open and Gary’s footsteps walking to the kitchen. He emerged and again, he looked worried.
“Morning bud!” I shouted, “I’m so sorry that I disturbed you both with the phone; I hope I didn’t kill the moment.”
Gary smiled and I saw relief in his eyes and Amy lightened the atmosphere, “It didn’t take him long to regain the moment!”
I laughed and gave him a high five to reassure him that I was okay with what had happened in the bedroom.
“I have asked Gary to spend the day with us Russ, hope that’s okay,” Amy smiled.
“Of course it is, I would like that; maybe you could help me in the backyard.”
Gary spoke for the first time since he made love to my wife, “I would like that.”
Amy went to strip the guest bed sheets and I followed her.
“So, am I going to see what lingerie you have on?’ I whispered as I grabbed her tight ass.
“No, you will have to wait. I told you, I am going to tease you about not knowing.”
She kissed me passionately, “He told me that he would love to wake up and see me in the bed.”
“You mean, sleep with him all night?”
“Yes, he said that he would love that one day.”
“Why don’t you do that tonight?” I suggested.
“What! Tonight, you would let me spend the whole night with him?”
“Would you like that?”
“Heck yes, his cock is huge.”
“Well, do it then, spend the night with him, tonight.”
Amy kissed me.
“Are you sure Russ, the whole night?”
“I want you to, babe, tonight!”
“I am still not telling you what bra and thong I have on,” Amy joked, “He knows but you don’t!”
She grabbed my cock through my shorts and squeezed it; she could feel my erection.
“I see that you are enjoying this as much as I am!”
“I am, babe, indeed I am!” I smiled.
Second part coming soon.