With this scenario so clear in his mind, Stanley soon found himself hard once more. He took hold of his erection and worked it until his balls began t... ache. Silently, he slipped out of bed and went to the en suite bathroom, only switching on the light once he had closed the door, so as not to disturb his wife. He stood over the toilet and masturbated, almost mechanically, hard and fast. He came quickly, cleaned his ejaculate and put the soiled tissue into the trash, rather than flush and risk. She gave me the most sincere and passionate look she had given me since I had arrived in "Heaven." Then, her eyes dimmed once more, and she slowly pushed the shaft of her toy all the way into her body, letting out the sexiest sound I have ever heard in my life.The drop of pre-cum had accumulated even more since earlier and started to drip down the side of my shaft. I was watching quite possibly the sexiest girl in the world masturbate no more than 10 feet in front of my eyes, and I hadn't even. All too soon the holiday was over and we travelled home. I’d kept myself busy with my fingers, dwelling on the two incidents and had many orgasms thinking of what might have been. On the Saturday I went round to see my best friend, Amber. As she made us two coffees in the kitchen she asked how the holiday had been and I found myself recounting the episode in the surf shop. Amber listened carefully.“Wow,” was all she said. Then she continued, “I play with myself quite a lot and imagine being. He looked over at his wife who slept through the whole thing and shook his head with disappointment. Joe miserably headed to the bathroom for another cold shower. The next morning he tried to make love with Carol. She had slipped into the shower and Joe quickly disrobed and followed her. She resisted his advances, angry at his insensitivity, and reminded him about her poor father who was currently strapped to hospital bed with tubes running in and out of his body. ‘How could you think about sex.