" I jerk off at least 3 or 4 times a week." "You?" Well, I’m older than you so if I can beat off a couple of times a week, I am happy."There is a pa...se in our conversation and I notice that one of his hands is over his crotch. He’s not openly squeezing it but if I wasn’t there he might be."If you’re interested in getting a hummer, I can give you her number?" Well, my pecker is as hard as a rock right now and I sure could use the relief" he chuckles. There is a short pause and then he reaches. "Who's there?" a man's voice called out, with a hint of panic. As he emerged from the cabin, Tim used the butt of the shotgun and he fell unconscious."Make him secure," I told Trev, who had now joined us after tieing the two boats together."Right oh," said Trev, using cable ties he secured both of his hands and feet."Who are you," wailed the frighten wife/mother, her two daughters hiding behind her, who were just on the edge of hysteria themselves."Lets all sit down, shall we," I said calmly. I hated that with a passion.“Can we get out of here?” I pressed.“Sure,” Robert replied.I told him I needed to grab the computer from the office, since my husband had a key to the office and I knew he might come looking for it and me.We headed to Robert’s place. I was intentionally quiet on the trip. I didn’t know what to expect or how my husband might take my absence for a few days. I called him, knowing he would not answer his cell, since he was out on a work assignment. I left a brief. He began thrusting and I thought that he was going to be quiet since the sex had started, but he still made some stupid remarks to my husband. I don't know if he was trying to get a reaction or just wanted to dominate my husband.Thinking about it now I believe it was some power thing with him and that he got his sexual jollies through humiliation. But my husband wasn't reacting so he was probably a bit frustrated that my husband wasn't playing along. He should have just shut his mouth and.