They were sharing physical intimacy and pleasure. Bonding, coupling.I masturbated sadly. If they were going to do it, I would rather watch than not, I...admitted to myself.I moved all my equipment into the guest room, my room for now. For as long as my wife continued her affair with Ralph.I boxed up anything that wouldn’t fit, and put it in the loft above the garage. I worked at my computer, making slick presentations to try to drum up some work.I had to stay near LA if I was to have any hope of. Brenda showered first, and then went to her room to get ready while Sean showered.She was in her brief kimono robe, brushing out her short brown bob when she saw Sean getting undressed through her partially closed bedroom door. He peeled off his t-shirt, and unceremoniously dropped his shorts and boxers where he stood. Brenda almost salivated, watching the way his muscles rippled under his skin as he moved. Seeing him naked, Brenda noticed for the first time the quiet strength and grace with. She was only working as a temp secretary to pay for her PhD at the university. She had a special scholarship because she was brilliant. She never said that, I found out later. Her screaming outfits and make up were just an echo of her trailer upbringing.Ah, and yes, her tits were real.To my great satisfaction she left Dean two years later. She had not even taken the trouble to marry him. We often see each other. She will soon have her title, "Doctor".)So I was single again. And it wasn't wasted. Nothing is quite as sexy as a man in uniform to me. The images that went through my mind made it almost impossible for me to keep talking to him. I could almost feel his skin when I imagined running my hands down his bare chest under the reflective jacket that is part of the uniform. And what if that was all he had on? I could barely think anymore I was so aroused. He was texting to me ‘Are you okay? Did he walk in on you?’ I said that nothing had happened except I had lost my mind and.