Whenever I got home and my wife wanted nothing to do with me, I usually got pissed off, got back in my car, went to the local watering hole and someti...es found someone as lonely as me. The first couple of times I really felt bad about it. But after awhile it was just a fuck, a way to release the pressures a cop deals with. I knew I wouldn't get any at home. Believe it or not the women meant nothing to me. Maybe I was trying to get even with Bev in some odd way for not having sex with me. I. When I do this to my nipples, it relieves the severe aching feeling that builds up within them when I'm horny. Soon, I no longer was thinking about anything but pleasure. I rubbed my hands all over my body caressing all the good parts. For me, this initiates the journey to a long masturbation session.But as usual, I got carried away too fast and soon had both hands down between my legs working my pussy. I like to massage my clit with the two middle fingers of my right hand and reach my left. ‘Probably late already,’ I thought over. ‘And I still have vacation days to burn.’ That settled one part of it. ‘But like I said, if I’m keeping you from anything…’ ‘You’re just keeping me from changing out of this at the moment,’ Eva said, pointing to her dress. Ignoring any more suggestive meanings from that, I covered my mouth and got on my feet, so Eva followed suit. My back was turned, just in case, as I heard Eva rummage through her drawers and then close the bathroom door. When I saw I. When he made it up to her face, he saw the face of a goddess. even though she was made of slime, she had a face that was chiseled out of marble, her chin and cheek bones were so defined, he wondered if she had ever poked someones eye out.she had a clipboard in her left hand and was jotting down notes with the other. she walked around his naked body, taking in his every detail. she would touch his arm and the slipperiness of her fingers, and the coolness of them, made him get goosebumps..