I close my eyes tightly, fuming inside. I know what you are thinking. I can’t help it.I hear her come to bed shortly. Apparently, her response to th... wand is quick and satisfying once again. My back is to her and she wraps her arms wrap around me, but I feign contented sleep. I hear her soft purring snores soon, as sleep evades me the rest of the night.At daybreak, I head for a shower. This time it is a warm one, as my cock feels dead. No cold water is needed. My eyes are closed as I plunge my. I tried not to look at him. My brain started to draw naughty pictures.“Yes, David. How I can help you? It’s kinda late and I have to go home.”“It will take couple minutes only. I was just wonder about one thing.”“Yes, what is it?” I took my purse and was going towards the door.“Is it possible for my son to have A on next test?”I stopped in the middle of my way to the door. “Excuse me? You want to risk my reputation and to promise that your kid will have curtain grade?”“I will do whatever it. ? ? And I wake up at night with a huge pain in my dick because I've gotten a midnight erection. That's just horrible! It's incredibly painful and Gretchen often laughs to herself as I leave the bed to take a midnight cold shower to calm my disobedient dick down. ? Last night, Gretchen tied me to a chair and removed this horrible faucet-like tube, and teased me for an hour with a piece of bacon grease soaked dental floss. She knows how to rub it just under the head of my cock, torturing and. "Kathy persisted and asked, "But your appearance ... What did you do?" Kathy," Jim replied, "this is all Ken's fault. You see, when you told us to get in better shape, I'm sure you didn't realize how old we were. Anyway, we took it to heart and contacted Ken. We had lunch that day we met with you and he gave us both forty kinds of hell, claiming we were the most unbelievable male chauvinist pigs he could imagine. And you know what? He was right."He said, 'What a pair! You expect two exquisite.