My team is gonna beat the spread now, so I gotta watch the game, honey," he told me, glancing at me. "It's halftime now, so we'll just go out a couple...of hours later, that's all."I clenched my fists and saw that he was already sold. There was no fight to be had or anything to really say. He didn't even bother looking at me for more than a few more seconds. He glued his eyes back to the TV even though the game wasn't back on yet.After a few awkward moments, I thought he'd speak, but the game. There, I took a shower and relaxed a bit before getting dressed. I usually don't like locker rooms, I'm very shy, but given that there was no one, I took it with calm.There I was, resting under the shower, when John came into, right beside me. That took me off guard, and I even startled. Then I looked at his side and saw it: the biggest cock I have ever seen in my life. It was the first time I saw him nude, and anyway I do not usually stare at guys, but that time he appeared in front of me, I. We talked for a little while then I leaned over and kissed him to say thanks for helping me. He must have been as horny as I was because that little kiss turned into a really serious one. Next thing I knew we were locked in an embrace on the sofa and he had unbuttoned my blouse. I wasn't wearing a bra so he dove right in and began nibbling on my tits and sucking my nipples. My hand found it's way to his zipper and I managed to undo his belt and unsnap his jeans. His boxer shorts could not. Go to sleep.’ She pulled her hand away from his swelling member and rolled away from him. ‘You will do as I want. What the hell has gotten into you?’ he asked incredulously. He placed his hand on her shoulder but she shrugged him off. ‘I’ve had enough. I’m tired. Let’s just go to sleep.’ Her voice was quiet but her tone was stern. Martin stared at her dark form, surprised at her rebuffing insolence. She had never refused him before. She was usually sullen, sometimes tearfully unwilling, yet in.