And also that I fuck around with any man who tempts me, married or not. I know what he does with his billing and which nurses and patients whom he's b...lling. Oh yes, he does cheat on that second wife. Not surprising, since after a year of marriage, he started referring to her as 'Queen Bitch'. As you can see, neither of us judges the other.I've never married. No husband should have to put up with the hours that I honestly put in at the office, nor with my constant search for the perfect cock.. We have to hurry."I nodded and followed him to the car, neither one of us saying a word. Quietly he started the car and drove home. Silence passed between us. Every now and again, I would steal a quick glance to see if I could read his facial expressions. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking. Yet, I found myself also stealing glances at his crotch. In his pants was the cock that I had been sucking for the past few weeks and it was very dirty and wrong, but there was something that. OK, we're on our way.On the way back to our cave home, I did some experiments with cutting cross country to test our ability to handle attacks unexpected by both sides. We walked slowly and carefully, keeping an eagle eye out for suspiciously smooth sand. We did disturb a few creatures, but none that gave us much of a fight. I think that they were much more surprised to see us than we were to see them. That meant that our return home took longer than expected, but I figured that it was worth. Baby&hellip, Are you absolutely sure you want to do this? he asked, with a sweet voice, yet a deviant morale in mind. Hell yeah! I said with horniness and excitement. He had already stripped his clothes down to naught and there was no one home at the time. My bed was so full of young, innocent sexual memories. It had softened over the years of quiet masturbation both solo and with a few special friends. The walls in my room were not insulated, creating a comfortable heat. The blowing of the fan.