His chest was still hard, and he only had a little bit of a middle age spread. I, usually, was quick about my assessment when the wife was around, but...when she was absent, I took my time. With my gloveless hand, I told him I need to check for any swellings or lumps, but I was, really, just using that excuse to run my hands over his body. I knew he knew what I was up to. I knew that he liked it, too. As I ran my hands over his chest, I could see a bulge under the covers every time I did it.. .. Everything is nicely in proportion – she’s not unattractive to look at, perhaps a little thinner than most would like. As she stands there, looking more than a little nervous, she tries to smile and look positive.Petra allows Odin to stand and approach the new girl ... Not letting his off his leash just yet as Denise still looks a little too nervous.The teacher reaches forward as she takes a couple of half steps toward the big dog – she’s clearly very nervous about actually touching him –. As my rage built so did my arousal. I thought of all the years of shame and pain. And I also thought of how much I would enjoy showing her who the dominant alpha in the relationship was. In hindsight that’s probably why I burnt the waffles. All thoughts of rebellion and sex were pushed from my mind. I put them on a plate and brought them out with some syrup and served them up to her. She took one look away from her smartphone and said to me “What the FUCK is this shit.” “i-i just” I started to. “Oh my God, Jim! Oh my God! Look!”“What?” I asked, moving to get a wet cloth for her.“Lookie, lookie, lookie!” she told me, pointing into the toilet.I stepped next to her, handed her the towel and, against my better judgment, looked into the bowl. I immediately regretted doing so.“See!” she exclaimed, “I can’t believe you came so fucking much!”Wait. What?“What did you say?” I asked, not sure I heard her correctly.She pointed in the toilet, “You came so fucking much. I thought it seemed like.