I knew I had a condition but did not think it was anything to worry about. My condition did not show to others. To my wife, family and co-workers I se...med normal. Sometimes I wondered if they knew about my condition. If they had, why did they not tell me? Like most illnesses you do not notice any symptoms at first. One day I read an article online and suddenly you realized you have a disorder. For years I suspected, but did not admit the fact to me. I did not think my condition was. She checked in front of me, result is cold. It told both partner are not compatible in bed. I asked check ours I mean me and my wife , she checked result is fire. I can see something in her eyes. I asked in whisper check myself and yours. I can feel her breathing increased. She fill the details and result is “FIRE”. Friends believe me I just want to undress her and kiss her every inch to quench my desire. Whenever I am at her place she never close the main gate as you can understand unlikely to. Karen decided not to stay the night but to come home and spend time with her uncle and aunty, Matt and Sarah. They weren’t really true relations but she had always called them that for as long as she could remember. She loved them so much and enjoyed spending her time with both of them whenever they got together and she decided not to bring David home as it might be a bit too much for her mum to entertain. All she wanted to do right now was to get home quickly to have a shower and get some. I wanted her perception good and clear. I wanted her to know that it was her son filling her with cock. "A little bit," she agreed. "But I'm functional, I promise." As I picked up around the living room I watched her. She was incredibly sexy...even when slouching. Her emerald green halter top exposed her smooth, creamy shoulders, her long auburn hair falling over them delicately. I licked my lips. I imagined showering those shoulders with kisses, and moving those kisses up to.