I could feel the intensity growing stronger, more insistent, controlling me longer, feeling my anus contract tightly around the cable, my lips, and cl...toris swell as body reacted to the delightful rhythmic pulse. I felt so open, so wet, I was rapidly developing an empty feeling deep inside of me, an almost aching feeling inside my vagina, needing to be filled. I have sometimes got this feeling when I was masturbating myself, and had found that if I inserted my finger into my vagina and massaged. The three kids watched the four minute segment with rapt attention."Again!" Connor demanded."Show again, Unka Ky," Noah added.I replayed the segment for them. When we reached the part where we sampled the pork chops Noah asked "Taste good, Unka Ky?" The pork chops were excellent," I replied. The kids watched longer."Puddin' good?" Noah asked when the Tivo reached the crème brûlée part of the meal."Yes, the crème brûlée is excellent too," I said."Cook for us p'ease?" Noah asked. "Yes Unka Ky,. I find sex..." Ben wrapped his arms around me. "Go on..." he urged. "...Painful..." I whispered. Ben tensed, and I heard him mutter the word dry. "Do you trust me?" he asked. I nodded and he took me by my hand and lead me to the living room, where we sat down on the sofa. "Sex should never, ever hurt. Well, not the bad kind. Pain can give pleasure, but I think you should first feel that sex can make you feel so alive. Let me do all the work. I promise I won't hurt you, and you can tell me to. ” And the phone went dead. I am sure it was a date, he hadn’t been gone a day and he was probably fucking some young woman instead of working.I finished the day without Tracy returning, and I did miss the opportunity to end up in bed with her, and then thought, “Geez Larry you are thinking like your dad.” I loaded a bunch of things from Marcia’s room in my truck and headed home. I was about home when a text beeped on my phone. I pulled into the driveway and opened the text, it was from Tracy.