<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>FMMM-M on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/fmmm-m/</link><description>Recent content in FMMM-M on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><atom:link href="/tags/fmmm-m/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Living Our Fantasies</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/living-our-fantasies/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/living-our-fantasies/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;We had been together a long time. After 15 years the zest had kind of gone
out of our love life. We still loved each other and all, we didn&amp;rsquo;t want to
split up or anything. Still talked about spending the rest of our lives
together. But it was just getting dull in the sack.
Probably had something to do with both of us being caught up in our careers,
working long hours, coming home exhausted and keyed up. When we did both
make it home before midnight.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>