When you notice this, try not to yell at them. Some are oversensitive, and there’s nothing worse than an oversensitive woman.My name is Ron. Let me ...elate how I handled the situation with my wife, Carol.When I retired a few years ago, it became necessary for Carol to get a full-time job, along with her part-time job, both for extra income and for the health benefits that we needed.Shortly after she started working, I noticed she was beginning to show her age. I usually get home from the golf. I saw a crack between the door and room frame and slowly glazed in. In the room, i saw the most perfect goddess body anybody could ever imagine. She had just slid her uniform skirt off and getting ready to unbutton her shirt. I was staring at the most perfect cute round ass, with cute white thong. As she turned around i caught a sight of her victoria secret white bra with lace. she wearing a complete set, with lace. This seemed odd because we had just came back school, why would anybody dress. The glowing light of the television lit up the dark living room as a stunning blonde model with a completely shaved pussy was masturbating. An actor pretending to be her stepdad walked in ‘catching her.’The taboo scene unfolded and my erection screamed for attention. I slipped out of my pajama pants, tee-shirt and oiled up my raging hard-on. Ahh, yes, mmm. I was stroking nice and slow, up and down the length of my seven-inch cock, intent on holding back. I kept on slowly stroking my cock for. "No, no problem from this end. I am glad to see you. Well, I mean, yes I am glad to see you. But, you did spend the weekend fucking my rival, right?" I said. "Julian McCormack, he is not your rival, not in any meaningful way," she said. "Except in bed, right?' I said. "I mean I don't measure up to your standards there; that's the reality, right, Stacy." My tone had no rancor in it. I could see she was confused. "Well..." she started. "Stacy, you spent the last four days getting yourself.