There was something different about last night that I can't quite put a finger on. It was exceptional in spite of being essentially the same overtly as any of the other evenings we've shared with Mike and Don. Maybe it was that we were all more emotionally sensitive because of the holiday season and more in tune with each other? I don't know. I just know that I felt even more wonderful inside when Mike and Don in turn made love with Dee from foreplay through ejaculation, feeling all of the amazing things that course through me on such an evening of sharing her, but more brightly, more magically, more beautifully than in recent months.
I could try to figure out why last night was so exceptional, but I know I'll come no closer to understanding it than I have to gaining insight into any of the other mysteries about myself that I'd hoped someday to unravel but admit with some degree of disappointment that I probably never will. And so, I'll simply savor the joy for as long as its goodness lasts, thankful to have a wife who amazes me in every way, and the friendship of two guys who've come to be such special friends to both of us.
Mike unwraps a fun holiday package
to begin our delightful evening.