My Sex Tour Blog

She looked at him, knowing that he was probably thinking
about sex. “I’ll be alright I guess,” she said.
As he drove Steve started to think about their sex life. It
was never as active as he would have liked but, lately it seemed
to be getting worse. But he remembered. God, how he
remembered…
He was a virgin when they met. But he was oh, so curious.
Terry, who was 7 years older than he, had also had a fairly
active sex life. Far from intimidating him, it made him wonder
even more what sex would be like. After a year of friendship he
was beginning to think that he would never find out. Then one
evening, while out with a married female friend of his, he and
his friend had way too much to drink. She drove him back to his
apartment and decided to come up. He wasn’t sure why as she had
always just dropped him off in the past.

Hearing footsteps, Steve turned and watched Terry approach.
Even after 15 years of marriage he still found her attractive.
Oh, she was no raving beauty, but then neither was he. But they
had much in common, both loved the theatre, fine food, working
together and each others company.
“God, I’m beat!” she moaned. “I could go home and sleep all
weekend.”
“Now, it’s not all that bad is it?” Steve asked. He felt
his whole body start to tighten up. This was friday, the one
night, three times a month that they had sex. The project was
taking more and more of their time and it had already been two
weeks since they had last made love. The thought of going
another week was not a pleasant one.