What a shock it was to see Paul sitting on a bale with his shirt open and his overalls down around his knees. One hand was clutching his erect dick an... the other hand was holding a magazine. I was mesmerized for a moment, taking it all in. I wasn’t shocked at the act of him masturbating, after all, I’d been jerking off since I was 11. But, I had never seen another guy jerking off. In my circle of acquaintances, we never even talked about it.I was excited and intrigued, watching him as he would. It triggers her second orgasm as well. I cannot remember last time we had a simultaneous orgasm.We keep having sex every day but slowly my orgasms become rarer. I wait a week on one occasion, then 10 days after that. She keeps it unpredictable enough, so sometimes it is just a day or two of wait. I really start enjoying her orgasms, I start focusing on them and she is soon cumming twice or thrice each session. She starts squirting, something she had not done even when we were dating. I assume. Despite our ages, we’re in an adult relationship, so you must behave accordingly. You do not sulk!’You glare at me, but continue the silence that’s existed since I arrived home. It’s been an hour and instead of enjoying our secret kisses, with my hand up your skirt, there’s been a stony silence.‘Fay, please, tell me what’s made you this way and we can sort it out.’You glare at me and stride to your bedroom.‘Damn!’ I tip toe down the stairs and peer around the door into the lounge. As usual, at. . I’m trying it out and will post the next chapter if this gets high reviews. Rate and Review please Kay City Romance Monday It had been a long day. My body was sore and I definitely needed a shower, I reeked of hard manual labor. My hair had sweated itself into a mass of tangles stuck flat to my forehead and face, I was the epitome of a hard worker. My clothes were caked with a layer of dust collected over the years in a filthy attic. What’s sad is that it isn’t even my attic I’ve been.