I patted my abdomen absently while I considered the warmth in my groin. Was I going to masturbate so soon after making out with Peter? Yes, I thought ...s I laid down on the bed. I felt my bra with one hand and the crotch of my panties with the other. I smiled, I hadn't masturbated too frequently in high school, but I had figured out what worked for me. At first my pussy was very sensitive and I preferred to stroke my labia gently with my panties still on. Then as I came closer to orgasm, I could. That drives her nuts. The number of times we have sex was never what I hoped for. Due to us working different schedules, we only slept together on weekends. Between our schedule and raising 2 kids, sex was a once a week affair. As time went on, the frequency of us having sex decreased until about 5 years ago, when my wife decided that she did not want to have sex any more. No desire. Menopause? We have tried all kinds of things to increase her desire to have sex to no avail. Even her. Good mouth.Looking disheartened, he moved further back up the bus.Thank God!The final newcomer looked relatively normal, but he slid into the seat beside Lisa despite there being numerous empty seats around."Excuse me," she tried politely, "I'm saving this seat for my sister. She's getting on just a couple stops ahead." Don't worry. You won't mind me sitting here long."Hungh?"How about those three preggers walking around practically naked? Have you ever seen anything that strange?"Lisa rolled. I quit even trying to get any pussy. I always got turned down anyway so doing without it was no big deal to me.Then I started trying to convince the ladies instead to just let me eat that pussy for them. No dick, just tongue. I had better luck with this because several said, sure why not. This allowed me to imagine that she had just fucked a Black Man and he had cum in her, while I was licking her sweet pussy. This always got me rock hard and when I would think about me not being allowed to.