It seemed like the darkness outside lasted forever. It was only 10:30 as I wrestled with the many raging thoughts that made me frustrated about my cho...ces and also gave me a raging blood-engorged penis.I was downstairs in the living room. I wish he would give me another chance, I thought. He had to. Why didn't I just find out what he wanted to do? What if he just wanted to hang out? Nah. He probably wanted me to jerk him off which was actually a dream of mine! Ooh. Would have liked to feel his. Then she turned the small lever that sent it through a rubber hose up to the showerhead, letting it sprinkle downward another few moments before climbing in under it.Monica closed her eyes and lifted her head, allowing the warmth of the water to engulf her. A hot shower at the end of a bad day was something she looked forward to. As she enjoyed the wetness against her skin, she let her mind wander and found herself entertaining a hopeful possibility.‘What if, this time, things turn out. . I was wondering if Zoe was home" I asked her as I checked her out more closely. She was the same height as her daughter, same blonde hair but a little longer. Having seen her in a close fitting shirt I knew that she had a slightly larger bust than Zoe.She smiled at me - we got along OK, having talked extensively when I had visited her home previously."Oh no ... she got called into work unexpectedly this morning ... someone was sick" she explained."Damn" I muttered quietly. Zoe had a part-time. It appeared to be about 13" long and it was appropriately very thick, as he withdrew his cock to the crown and plunged all 13" into her to the hilt. She looked as though she was getting the best fuck of her life. I thought about what her pussy would look like after he pulled out. I wondered, if I was lucky enough to fuck her again, five minutes after she had him, if my 7" cock would even feel the walls of her cunt.I looked around at my fellow cuckolded husbands, and they all seemed to be.