He couldn’t log on at all. Hearing Alana down in the kitchen, he went down, feeling defeated, ashamed, and full of foreboding. It looked as if Alan... hadn’t slept well at all. Her eyes were red—she’d been crying—and her hair disheveled. She looked at him without saying anything while he poured himself a coffee. “I’m sorry, honey. I don’t know what to say. Whatever you want, I’ll do. I just want it to be like before.” “Like before? No, absolutely not!” she said. “It has got to be different,. When Frank came home Friday after work, he said he needed to talk to me. He looked very serious when we sat down at the kitchen table. “Julie," he asked, looking me right in the eyes, "I heard that you were out 'cruising' at Big Jim's Thursday evening, what’s going on? Is there something I should know about?” I smiled at him, and reached across the table and patted his hand in a reassuring manner. “I wasn’t 'cruising' Frank. I don't know why, but I was just a little lonely here without you. My heart was hammering my ribs. My ears were red and felt very hot.She was breathing more heavily and she noticed that my crotch showed quick improvements within my shorts as my young dick had already stood up pointing upwards. I noticed mua staring at my crotch and to surprise her I spread my legs wide to show my erectness under my shorts boldly. After shifting her gaze to my faceMua: Why are you staring at me?Me: mua you know me whenever you bend down to show your boobs.Mua: (still smiling. .." He said, turning to me and holding out his huge black hand."My name is George, by the way; it's nice to meet you..."I shook his hand, telling him my name and trying to smile.I took my suit jacket revealing my black blouse underneath.George also took off his jacket and sat down quickly, bending one leg to hide the bulge inside his pants. My eyes could not avoid watching at his hard erection. I loved the view…“I see you need some satisfaction… Am I right?” I told him, pointing at his growing.