Frank was number one. Maybe not even Frank, but just that God Damned job of his.My husband wasn't devoted to my happiness, as much as he was his job. ...iving me all of the things he did was just a by-product of him being successful at his job. But after a while, things no longer made me happy. I craved attention. And if it didn't come from my husband... ? Well, if ya can't be with the one you love... ?Kyle ran up to me as if he had been dying without me."I missed you so badly," he said."Oh God,. I won’t lie, all that took care of an instant boner.As we walk halfway into a shady, smoky, dark, back alley a couple of blocks away from the dance hall, she stops.She takes both of my hands in hers and starts to kiss me the way she never had before neither did any other girl. And there were a lot of them, to be honest.She let go of my hands and slowly works her way up to my neck, gently stroking my abs and chest, with them. She made me shiver and goose bumps were all over me. I grab her by her. The door was locked, and I finallyhad the opportunity to spend a little time with myself. Flickingthrough the familiar images of big breasted women inhaling giantcocks of shaved muscular men, my constrained cock began to pulsate inmy boxers. I slowly started to undress myself; first exposing mymuscular hairy chest to the air and then slowly removing my pantsallowing my rock hard cock to slap against my stomach. I pulled mycock into my hand and with a sigh of relief moved my hand up and downthe. Instantly glad that Maeson had told her to take a day off from her tail, due to their ‘activities’, she was saved from having to run upstairs and removing or hiding her ‘toy. Pausing on her way into the kitchen, she smiled in greeting, tilting her head, curious as to why he was home in the middle of the day.“Oh, punkin, hey ... was a computer issue at work, so I took the rest of the day off. Besides, we won’t be seeing you as much pretty soon. I wanted to spend some more time with you. Maybe we.