She was shaking and grinding her Yoni against my face wildly. I heard something and looked up and saw the two girls peaking in the door.”Come on in�...�, I said.They were embarrassed, and started to walk back downstairs, but Bhavana asked them to come in.”We’re sorry,” Rekha said.“We just had to see what was making you scream like that.””I’ve been trying to tell you!” Bhavana said.”We learned it in KamaSuthra Training, and Suresh is great at it!”Bhavana and I were both naked, and I could tell her. Her room was partly opened. Mike slipped down to the bathroom, the next door across from her and down the hall. Quickly he slipped out of his clothes and turned to look at himself in the mirror. The nightlight lit up the room enough to show his lean whipcord tough frame. His body looked like a young man in damn good shape. His face was that of a sixty-year plus old timber bum. He glanced down at his cock. It was his pride and joy. It hung flaccid for nine inches. When he was hard he was an. Sex became less frequent, less fulfilling. I felt there had to be more in sex, then in the sex life we were sharing. I needed more! But what to do? There are plenty of women out in the world, should I have an affair? Who with and how? I found I was fantasizing about sex with others constantly. I would look at women and wonder - would she be a good lay? Would she suck me dry? Or is she like my wife became, not interested in sex any more?My obsession was driving me crazy. I would masturbate. ”“I know,” I said with a nod. “What happened?”Brian shook his head.“My hearing is good but ... my coordination is a little off,” he said. “I can still shoot a gun and all of that but my equilibrium gets shaky if I have to run a long distance. I couldn’t pass the fitness requirements. I still have about 30 percent loss in my right ear and that was enough for them. Looking back, it was a good thing. I mean, yeah, I loved the Corps. But ... well, now I’m working for someone that looks out for me.