After the news networks went off the air, not too much later, the EMS system had kicked in and replaced every broadcast channel on her cable. The str...ets had cleared at that point. And still, she could not get her husband on the phone. How could he not think of them at a time like this?! Why hadn’t he called her? Sent someone to get them? For all she knew he could be dead too! It had been almost two hours since she’d had sex with Hector in the bathroom, and she still hadn’t showered to get. She stood with her arms crossed and stared at me impatiently. Finally I had the folder I wanted. This was the moment I had been dreading, but at the same time I was relieved to have it come out into the open. I opened the folder which was full of photos and started a slideshow. There it was on the screen in full display for my wife to see. One image after another of me in my lace panties, my thong, fishnets, nylons, lingerie, some with my cock poking out, some with my cock tucked away, some. "Damn," he cursed as he felt his body start to stir, just from the memory. "Down boy," he ordered as he pushed the button for the elevator with his knuckle. This wasn't about seduction. This was about making amends.The doors slid open and he stepped inside, turning and knuckling the button for her floor, watching the doors slide shut slowly. He stood at the back of the car, watching the numbers slip slowly upwards as the elevator crept its way towards her floor.Leaving the elevator, he hurried. It's a maze of gloryhole booths of all types and sizes, some dark, some under the faint lights, some with clear plastic panels, some big enough for a small orgy. In the back they show fuck flicks in a bigger room with short walled cubicles in front of a dark orgy room. There's a sling there somewhere. The usual trolls, but I have found some major meat there.I was there with Marty once with his big cock and cute ass, and of course a lot of guys were cruising him cuz you could easily see that.