All I do is drive to work and deal with the bitch of the world (my boss), work, drive home from work, eat dinner, shower, go to bed, wake up and do it...all over again. Yeah, I have a bad attitude because of it, so what!The long days leave me so tired I've lost my desire for sex and my wife is getting very cranky about it. Well boo fucking hoo, how the hell do you think I feel? I like sex just as much as the next guy and I'm not getting any either. I'm just a little pissed off about it too.I knew. She would sit back and listen to her friends tell their stories and get excited. She would rush home and run to her room and imagine the stories she had heard and rub her clit slowly so she wouldn’t cum too fast. Kelly decided she was going to masterbate her first night in her apartment without being worried about getting caught. She stripped while in the living room and began to pull on her nipples. She had always had very sensitive nipples and anytime she would tug on them they would get. When we finished she rose from her seat.“I- I’m going to do some dishes“ she collected the dishes from the table and headed for the sink.“I’ll help you,” I rose up I knew that she didn’t need help, but I wanted to see if this might go anywhere, minister’s wife or not I needed to know.I came up behind her and as I started to reach around her I felt her tense up but as I wrapped my hands around her waist and pressed my fully erect 8-inch dick into the crack of her ass, “MMmmmm” she moaned. I was leading him. We’d walked for 3 days to get there. That last day was the longest. We’d avoided the robbers and the thieves and vagabonds and beggars. But it was dark. We’d decided we had to get there that night. Mary, your mother, told me her time was near. I don’t know how she knew, being her first, but she did.We dropped down towards the City of David, Bethlehem. It was quiet from a distance. Little lights shone out from the taverns. I can still remember the feeling that we’d arrived; I.