” I switched on, and took out a bowl for some muesli. The coffee maker burbled to itself gently. “I thought I’d take a ride round to the other s...de of the lake this morning. See if I can spot an osprey.”“Ride?”“Motorbike on the back of the van.”Silence for a while, broken by the slight sounds of cereal being eaten. I finished my muesli and got up to get coffee. “Coffee?” I asked.“Yes, please. Milk. No sugar.” She watched as I poured two mugs, one not quite full to which I added milk and placed. I must of made a small noise because Kara looked over to the window and seen me looking. I though she would jump up and run but no she just kept on sucking on Robbie’s cock and I could see by her eyes she had a smile on her face. Joey’s little peter must have been getting sore because he took her hand off of it and turned away with a painful look on his face. He happen to look up and seen my face in the window and nudged Robbie and pointed to the window. The look on Robbie’s face was. . crazy, perverted. I say I'll stop. I won't do it any more. But then I get the urge and I do it again." Has there been times when you refused to give in to the urge?" Only if I couldn't do it, like if my wife was home, or I had work to do." And how do you feel then?" I don't think I feel anything. I just know I can't so I forget about it." Do you feel anxious?" No. Not that I'm aware of," James said."We're out of time," the therapist said. "I'd like to suggest something, James. Next time you. At first I thought that it may be sweat from dancing or perhaps she pee'd in them so I returned to bed. The longer I laid there the more I became aroused thinking that maybe she spent some time with a guy that made her horny and wet. When she came to bed I tried to have my way with her but was rejected, she was too tired. As soon as she went to sleep I returned to the bathroom and dug her wet panties in the hamper. The crotch was full of thick goo that smelled like semen, I even found what.