I tried to take my mind off her nearness by focusing on the water.I was a good fifteen feet above the water, which was quite a lot further away than I...had ever been before when locking onto a water molecule. More importantly, I learned that I didn't need to actually see the water to lock on it. Maybe it was because there was so much of it. Maybe it was because I had seen it, and knew it was there. Maybe it was both. One thing I did know, was that water was eager. It was easy. Locking water. 10, 2020✧ ✧ ✧RETIRED HUSBANDAfter I retired, my wife insisted that I accompany her on her trips to WalMart. Unfortunately, like most men; I found shopping boring and preferred to get in and get out. Equally unfortunate, my wife is like most women - she loves to browse. Yesterday my dear wife received the following letter, from the local WalMart:Dear Mrs. Xxxxxx:Over the past six months, your husband has caused quite a commotion, in our store. We cannot tolerate this behavior and have been. Up to now I’ve been assuming your complete compliance; your absolute obedience. You understand, of course, that any form of disobedience, even as minor as speaking out of turn, carries a punishment. That gives you options, does it not? Your behaviour decides whether or not you are punished, and indeed the severity of the punishment. You must not imagine that I have travelled without an array of special items. Nor must you imagine that I will shirk from administering the appropriate punishment. Using his trousers as a pillow he lays down. His hand slides down inside his boxer shorts and begins to gently stroke himself. The cock under his red boxers is slowly growing bigger and bigger. My eyes are amazed at how big he gets. Once large enough, he pushes down his boxers. With his left hand he takes the monster penis and begins to masturbate. I see he is lost in the feel of his penis. His hand grabs around it. I can’t take my eyes off it. I keep licking my lips. He looks well into.