So I said "we need a bar towel Charlie." That he understood and tossed a damp towel onto the bar in between us. I took the towel, opened it up, and ...****d it over the top of the seat as I told Rod "Clean up your own mess" and walked to the back and left him there. I sat down across the table from my wife. She looked at me for a moment and then asked "Are you okay?" "Yeah. I guess. Maybe. There's just no way I can compete with a cock like that!" "Are you mad?" she asked. She must not have. My hands are shaking, my pussy is getting wet, and I think im leaking. Finally I see the entry and the signs. I go up to the desk and ask for 10$ in tokens, I take my tokens, swallow and take deep breath, I walk back to the back. It's dark, with sparing lights, it's kinda cold, and there are guys kinda just standing around. I nervously duck into one of the booths and sit there for a second trying to calm my nerves. I put in a few tokens and look for some porn to watch and relax a little. Just. If you were here right now ... well, I don't think either of us would survive the experience. You've got me sooooo horny. You better get your ass back here on Thursday, mister, or there's going to be a sexual predator in the neighborhood, and it's going to be me!"I'm sorry, Ingrid. I didn't mean to do that to you. You've really got yourself worked up, haven't you?" He sounded contrite."Didn't that little story turn you on?" she asked, surprised."To tell the truth, I was so busy trying to think. Twice. When you try to take another step on the 'ladder' and lift yourself over, the rail breaks under your weight, and as you fall within the fenced area, the uppermost does as well."Damn it..." you say to yourself in a soft tone. You are unhurt, but this blunder is sure to bring a scolding, what you hate most.As you stand up, you dust yourself off, then continue towards the house for another minute as if nothing happened. Once the porch's shade covers you, the temperature becomes just.