“We had a good run”

So we had the holidays, then we had the week with the night of no kids, then we had the rest of January and we kind of couldn’t stop. Probably we’ve gotten high and fucked about 8 or 9 of the last 14 nights. Last night we’d hit our limit and were just too tired to connect. We played around fairly successfully for 15 minutes; she had a few orgasms but it wasn’t as easy as usual. Then we took a break when a kid was in the bathroom next door, just to avoid making too much noise, and she fell asleep. When all was clear again, I couldn’t get her started up, partly because I couldn’t really get started up, so we just went to bed.

In the morning she said “well, we had a good run.” I think we had fucked four nights in a row, and before that a bunch more, and a couple were best-ever nights. Saturday night in particular was incredible.