He placed the pieces of lingerie on top of his towel, walked back and opened the door. He turned the water on, and dropped his boxers to the floor as ...e waited for the water to get warm.Once steam began to fill the room, he lowered the temperature slightly and stepped in. He started with shampooing his hair, then as it rinsed out, he ran the bar of soap along his upper body, spreading the suds around his skin. He did the same for his lower half before he lathered his hands and reached between. Instead I was a dumbass and tried to help. I went to the station and some cops asked if I could help. Of course I had to say yes. I followed them into thier car, next thing I knew I was being gagged and tied up. Thats why I no longer trust the fucking police for one, even though they were corrupt and were part of team plasma. They knocked me unconcious for a good 8 hours. I finnaly woke up and I was in a room, my hands still tied behind my back. There were 2 girls there (they looked a little. Maybe ten minutes." Would it be faster if I helped?" How would you do that?" I could use my mouth. I haven't done it very often, but you could tell me how you like it done and I'll see if I can do it that way."She had me up in less than four minutes and I'm pleased to say that I was able to make her cum twice before I let loose again and that time I had the presence of mind to pull my cock out before I shot. As she ran her fingers through the puddle on her belly she asked me why I had pulled. I looked down at the photo of my wife on the desk. There she was, dressed in her familiar blouse, buttoned up to her neck and smiling into the camera.Don’t get me wrong! I love my wife! And when that button-down blouse comes off, she has a pretty nice rack too, even if she is pushing sixty like me. She loves sex too, or at least she used to. We tried to keep ourselves motivated for sex as much as possible, but when work, age and the mundanities of life conspire against you, your sex life is.