My brain had been blitzed with sex and I’d completely forgotten about it. Hmmm, what to do? I’d wait until after seeing Pia to decide. Maybe I’d...find out if Beth can prepare food, too. I inserted my key into the door lock and turned it quickly. I pushed open the door and entered the alarm system code to keep the alarm from sounding. I turned around and glanced down the foyer to the living room, half expecting to see Beth on the sofa reading a magazine. I walked to the living room, looking down. Jake suddenly took his hand out of his pants. "oh.. I really need to relieve myself now"He said, frustrated. "me too" I said"I need to go home. I can't be doing with wear jeans anymore " he stressed. "I've undone my jeans" I said"Have you?! " asked jake" Yeah, that's why I got under the quilt" I told him. I turned my attention back to the porn, keeping my hand rested on my crotch. Jake went back down his jeans and continued fiddling. After a few minutes, he pulled the excess quilt over. I have several women come to me wanting to know if I even thought about entering their lifestyle. I have Barb by my side and cannot even think of a time where she looked more beautiful. Denise walks up to us and takes my hand. She says, “It is time for us to go to our room. Barb, your date for this time is waiting for you in the room where you were prepared.” Smiling Barb replies, “Okay, I know where it is. Charles, I will see you back in our room for we can get dressed afterwards.” We walk. However, the details are actually worth printing out. *Above they were watching a XXX film together, and the stimulus appeared to have worked. The guy is Del. He lived in Evansville, IN. Del drove all the way to Lafayette, IN every week, when he was fucking my wife. The drive was two hundred and thirty miles one way. That is my wife, Janet in the photo. The symbolism of this photo should not be lost. Start with Del’s left hand, displaying his wedding band, as he cups Janet’s right breast. That.