“It appears that I am infertile. Can you believe my luck? After all those years getting myself together; getting my confidence back, growing the bus...ness and finally marrying a gorgeous wife, I couldn’t make a baby of my own with her. Where’s the justice in that?” “I’m so sorry,” I said, thinking of our own parallel situation. “Was that what...?” “What went wrong with our marriage?” “Sorry. That was a bit personal,” I blushed. “Not at all; you’re an old friend Wendy. My first love in fact. If. I married Tom in 2001. It was the second marriage for both of us. At the time we married my daughter was already a freshman in high school, and Tom’s son Zack was nine. It was a rather uncomfortable fit from the beginning, because even though Tom and I love each other very much, as a career Navy man he was prone to be off on sea duty for several months at a time. Zack’s mom had died of cancer when he was just a baby. For a time Zack would stay with his grandmother while Tom was away, but. But, It was only a dream. A re-occuring Dream with the same sweet little Angel, visiting him each time. His fantasies of the young pre-teen girl had gotten him through long, lonely Nights in Prison. Aleksei was an extremly Handsome man, and Prior to Prison, He had no problems finding different, Heavily Made-up Russian sluts to bring home and Fuck when he wanted.. It relieved him, for a little while. But he had never fully been satisfied, and After spending 5 years alone, It helped him learn. He started stroking and Bruce leaned back and moaned. The response made Troy’s own cock twitch, the feeling of touching someone in an area so sensitive, and making them feel such pleasure was proving to be a big turn-on for Troy. He was also discovering other urges too. With each stroke of his hand Bruce came closer to climax, and Troy found himself wanting more and more to taste Bruce’s cock.Bruce placed his right hand on Troy’s, slowing, but not stopping the boy’s stroking. “Let’s get in a.