Holiday Treat With Shyla Stylez’s Festive Creampie

“How do you know if a man is interested in being with you?” I asked as I moved out the way for a couple to walk into a bedroom. I mean, I knew my husband was out doing his thing, but I wasn’t sure I could join that team. I told her, I had gained weight and ever since then, he doesn’t even joke about sex, let alone attempt to have it. ‘Debauchery’
On the back was a number to call. “No sex in a fucking year?”
“None.”
He rolled over back on top of me. “Then I need to get you re-acquainted.” He said. He sat on the bed, took my glass and placed it on the nightstand. “You sure?”
“Yes, I am sure.” I said practically begging. He licked and sucked on my nipples, taking one in his mouth, covering it. Even when we did have sex, I never had an orgasm with Courtney.