“Rog” “Yeah” “How many times a day do you have a wank?”“Well it varies, but if I have time a usually have one in the morning and one at ...ight and as you found out earlier if I have a shower during the day.” He said with a laugh.“Do you make it sore with all that rubbing?”“No but then again it always seems to be over and done with so quickly I guess I don’t have time to make it sore.”“What about cleaning it off?”“Early on my Mum and Dad showed me how to clean under my foreskin and on the few. My wife ground her hairy crotch into my shin and only a minute after coming awake my cock began to jerk within her. My delight and surprise was heightened when I realized Devon was also orgasmed at the same moment.That was only the beginning.I motioned my wife to end her dutiful cleaning of my soiled groin and she happily snuggled with her head on my shoulder and her hairless crotch into my hip.Quickly I felt her relax into a deep slumber though my mind continued to remember the recent past.. Pre-FUCK, she had been, on the whole, a good and devoted wife to me, and I had loved her dearly, but she had been very much one to stand up for herself, she had had no hesitation in letting me know when she felt I was at fault in any way, and she was extremely stubborn when she had decided what she wanted. Post-FUCK, she had been doing everything possible to please me; nothing was too much trouble even when she would have had every right to put her feet up and take it easy. But I felt that all. I finished playing the lead in a light musical with much more dialogue than singing that went very well, running off-Broadway for sixteen weeks and I got very good money for it. But the theatre had no new show in the wings to absorb any of us into so my time with that producer had come to an end. Further, and my agent couldn’t produce anything so we agreed to part. I stewed and then decided I’d move to try to get something to happen.’ ‘Oh dear, how depressing. But cheer up, you’re with me now.