As I raised Jeff’s shades and chatted about nothing special, I felt his eyes boring into me. I wondered what he’d been dreaming about to give him ... hard-on, and the emotions I experienced at that moment were very upsetting.Several things sped through my mind in a numbing rush. I missed Jeff’s father like crazy and was un-believably horny, especially after seeing my son’s huge prick. Images of the two of them rushed through my head and I became terribly confused as I stepped towards Jeff’s bed.. Cathy, to be honest, wasn't all that good looking. She's around 5'1", and maybe about 170lbs. I tried to pick women that Lora wouldn't be intimidated by, trust me, I succeeded there! Lora is 5'4", 145, blond hair, green eyes. Me? I'm just another guy. Lora says I'm average in the hung dept, but she says my tongue separates me from the rest, so I guess that's good. Anyway, the thing I like about Cathy is that she is a freak. She doesn't say no to anything. After a short chat, the four of us. ”Two years later she was still unwilling to have a child, and I was getting the deep chill treatment more often than not. I had to make frequent trips to navy and air force bases to fine tune those devices that I had invented, and it did not seem to bother Barb at all. All her affection seemed to be directed at Fu fu, a dog the size of a rat, with the temperament of Attila the Hun. Except for people he was used to, he was a yappy little ankle nipper. Me, he hated, and the feeling was. You ignore me, shoving me down onto the bed. I grab your waist and plead for you to forgive me; again you push me from you. I begin to cry, it doesn’t move you. I fall down before you, grab your ankles and kiss your feet with my lips and my tears. I hear you sigh so there is hope you won’t walk out, at least not yet. “Bend over the bed slave!” you say. I hurriedly do so all the while nervous as you reach for the belt that is ever present in our chamber. “Why would you defy me this way, what.