Sit in the chair and masturbate for us,” said Arbiter Hanna.“If what you say is true, you’ll do it,” said Arbiter Julie.The trainee did as tol... but took his time. He stroked his flaccid penis and it only partially rose to the occasion. Maybe two minutes later, there’d been no appreciable change.Arbiter Hanna chuckled, “To think that’s what pleasured me this morning; I don’t believe it. Trainee, did you use a banana instead of your semi-hard cock this morning?”“No Arbiter Hanna”“Do you know how. It's now 7:30 in the morning. I notice Brian is not in our bed; no big surprise. I have to know if he is cheating on me, but part of me isn't sure if I want to know. Yet, the other part of me wants to know. Brian didn't even call to tell me he wouldn't be coming home. I guess he just no longer cares our marriage is in some serious trouble. He doesn't worry about coming home to try save our marriage. I guess maybe I shouldn't worry about saving our marriage either.I grab my car keys and decide. Karen pushed hard into me, herself full of pent-up arousal and lust. Her breath came rapidly and shallowly through her open mouth, as I eagerly sucked on her tongue and licked Cecilia off her lips and chin. She smiled at me, and said, ‘Come on in, the water’s fine.’ I joined Karen in the dance. Our tongues darted about our captive and then into each other. We had her moaning incessantly and adamantly for release, begging us to complete the act. Karen and I would only smile at each other, amused. Nor was I comfortable taking her out of her element, as it might cause her problems with her friends and family. Her mother was already looking at me as if she'd found my picture on the sexual predator website. Oh yeah, and throw a healthy dose of fear of failure in there too. I was beginning to think that a second date wasn't such a hot idea after all. Better to cut my losses before I got into this any deeper, I decided.The next morning we departed the high school at nine-thirty bound for the.