Tim was a single 30 year old guy. He was everything I had been looking for in a guy to fuck my wife. He was good looking, great body, and most of all ...ery confident in his abilities to pull this all off. He had a idea that he had brought to the table. He wanted my wife blindfolded while he gave her a sensual massage. The thought was very interesting in deed, but would it work. I thought she might go for the sensual massage, but he had an up hill battle ahead of him if he thought it would go. It would split me in half for sure. I’d be sore for weeks, if not months! As I tear my eyes from the monster he’s unleashed from his pants, I look up to find Jason looking straight at me. Obviously, he’s pleased with the reaction he’s gotten out of me. He starts to jerk his cock a few strokes. Then he lets it go and it bounces to rest on my stomach. I look down and see that it’s oozing pre-cum, which is now connecting with my bellybutton where it’s contently lying. As I make a move to end our. Please, just let me keep my mind on the road."He could feel it building, the familiar tension, as the Explorer crept forward on the snow-covered road. Throughout their twenty-nine years of married life she had always lashed out at him whenever stress arose. After all their years together he could foresee the warning signs in the far-off distance.She sunk down in her seat, looking unsatisfied. She'd delivered the first salvo, measuring the range and bearing. He had not fired back, just a. I set it to one side. I had a CB in the truck and the house as well as a police scanner in each place that I had liberated from Radio Shack. I heard no signals on either one.I took to hiding my presence at the farm and, even more, in town. I had hidden the truck one day in my old town. I was going to scout out a different grocery store for canned goods. I was close when I heard noises in the street and quickly found a hidden spot from which to watch.I didn't have my rifle but at least had my.