I felt they were old enough to be able to handle the situation."What happened, is she alright?" Jenny asked."She's alright honey, but I found her at a...motel tonight with another man. It was Mr. Johnson." They were quiet for a moment with shock and then Tracy asked, "Are you going to divorce her dad?" I don't know yet honey. You mother and I will have to talk and see what this means to our marriage. You know that when we got married we swore to be faithful and forsake all others. Now your mother. He used the eyes he once cursed to see the ‘why’ of their choices all the while they still not being able to see his picture, hear his words, or see ‘him’, this powerful force brought forgiveness and a willingness to go on. The energy was tenfold the force of all the winds’ gusts, tornadoes bellows. The young man willed himself to become a man. The quest to discover who he really was and how he would live his life. Choosing now to help those who didn’t have that outreach of grace, he saw the. Staying there would only make things worse. Anyway he had sports to go to. “Look. Just get out. And don’t fucking come back!” With that he rushed down to the gym in the basement, picked up his kit and shot off to work, Dire Straits thumping out of his car stereo and helping to further cloud his confused thoughts. What was his wife doing? How had that fat, obese, gross, flabby, lump of lard managed to… managed to…? And how had his wife fallen for it? How stupid was she? Things didn’t exactly. Not sure if the desperate to cum feeling will let me sleep or not. Yet, when I do have sexual activity I much prefer at least an hour of stimulation--whether with a partner or solo. Sure, I could just do a "quickie" now, but those quickie cums are so mediocre that if i can't edge long enough to build up an intense orgasm, at least one hour, I'd rather just hold off ejaculating till another time (if I can). Haven't gotten enough sleep in recent nights, so planned on going to bed early. (Haven't.