The overpowering tide of her finally gratified need washed her away, and she threw herself uncaring into the torrent as she felt it surge and then bur...t inside her. The moon loomed so large in her eyes that it blocked out everything else in the world, and she felt like she was falling into it. For a few seconds, nothing existed, not even her.A voiceless, shapeless moan was her only acknowledgement as her body went limp, collapsing as much from relief as from sheer exhaustion. She was barely. " Right. Thanks."I stared at the wall map. Mona put her head in the door."Have you had lunch?" Guess not. I'll get something from the cart." I did. Then I tried reading a journal. After a while I realized that I was still looking at the same page. I was doing no good."Mona?" You shrieked?" Am I at SciTech tomorrow?" Only in the morning. You said you'd be back here after lunch." Right. I'd forgotten." And you should look at those quarterly reports." Oh. Right. Where did I put them?" On my desk.". It had been a long day and all I wanted to do was fuck. This was good fortwo reasons, one: because it relieved the stress of the world, and two:because it gave me a few extra dollars.I'm not a prostitute. Those whores stay on the street because they're notsmart enough to be in the big leagues like I am.So when I got home and was ready to start getting down to business, fateseemed to cast a wrench in my plans. My son, Jared, was sitting on thecouch watching TV. He was scrawny with shaggy unkempt. To use her words while she confessed to me well before our first adventure, "I like sucking cocks almost as much as being fucked". For me, I loved watching my wife sucking a big cock just as much as watching her copping a good fucking and more so if the cock she had her mouth over exploded. It was one of my biggest fantasies to see another man ball my then wife as he wanted, making her his for the night, or day for that matter. The thought of seeing my hot wife freely giving herself to others.