Susan and I decided to go to one of these clubs that the younger people go to. We got there and found a table and bought some drinks. In no time at al... the guys were all over us asking us to dance and buying us drinks. We would tell these guys we were married and all they would say is "thats the best kind". We drank and danced alot and I must say that all these young buff guys hitting on us was making both of us very horny. I never thought of myself as a hottie nor have I thought about cheating. Standing at the foot of the bed where she could see my shaft disappearing and reappearing, she felt George move behind her and his cock probing. Separating her legs and bending forward a bit, he slipped inside her and began moving with his wife’s rhythm as they watched.Of course I expected to ejaculate in my masseuse but she had other ideas. Before I lost it, she lifted off of my rod and laid on top of me. George withdrew from Cynthia and quickly entered his wife, thrusting hard and blasting. She would probably get healthy again while she was in jail. Then most likely she would rush out and get high again. Once people fell into that life style, they seldom got clean just from a few months away from the junk. It was always rattling around on the edge of their consciousness, I am told."Well Jane you look like shit,"I said as a greeting. I had no intention of pulling any punches with her."I know," I been coming down for the whole tree days that I have been inside. I think I am at. His lips were starting to turn blue and his eyes had sunk in to his head. Dark shadows had formed under his eyes. The next time he saw himself he would swear that he was dying. His mother was seemingly unaffected by this. "I hope you feel better having told me that." "Actually I don't. I feel like shit. Can I lay down someplace?" I really think you should leave, Mike. Go back to Gary if you care about that kind of life so much." What kind of life? Didn't you love Dad?" What's that got to do.