Knowing full well that without some action on my part, my wife would be stuck fucking a chubby little man with a tiny dick for the rest of her life. ... She would never get to feel the pleasure, the fullness that an adequately sized man might bring her. I was a failure trying to perform the basic duty of a man to bring his wife to her orgasm without requiring her to masturbate first. I began to visualize a man, a virile man an alpha male that could bring her to orgasm time and time again.I. He could easily have been put up to this. She studied his face closely, seeking any hint of a lurking cad. His face fell. "But, of course, you have other plans. I apologise for embarrassing you." He moved away and sat, abashed, on one of the hideous lounge chairs to await his appointment.Arabella studied this man. He didn't seem to fit the mould of Jason's usual cohorts. For one thing he was unerringly polite. He was also good looking, without being outstanding or flashy. He was also much. " You told him that?" Uh-huh," I nodded. "I'll tell Chris too. We have a lot of fun just hanging out. I think if we tried to do anything ... You know ... Sex stuff? It would just ruin it. You know?"I was hitting all the right buttons, one after the other, and it might seem sort of evil, in a way. Lying to my own mom like that, especially since Chris' virginity was still warm inside my womb, but hey ... I was sixteen years old and a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do. Otherwise I'd never. I could have used some of that stuff they had in the warehouse.I took a big breath when I donned my new suit. This time I was putting a suit on to actually use it. This was my first public act as a super hero. Granted, it had better not be any more public than I intended it to be, as in totally unnoticed by the public, but you know what I mean. This was my first time 'being' a super hero.I lifted up out of the secret exit, grateful as well that it was only a few days until the new moon. There.