"The husband looked surprised and perhaps perturbed.He doesn't understand why he should be first. He thinks I'm picking on him. Why, he thinks, when h...'s not the problem? Well Mike, maybe you're not the problem, but you are the patient—one of them, at least, and maybe the one that needs the most help.The wife looked nervous.She's afraid of what questions might be coming. Afraid to be judged. Afraid that things might get worse before they get better.She might be right."Mike, I'll see you next. You think I cum that fast from the sex, no it was JJ pushing his love into me.”I say, "Sweetheart you pushed your love into me too, that was my third time last night and I usually take more than five minutes if you don't do that."Mom's eyes go wide; she has witnessed us more than anyone. She knows I normally taken half an hour or more on the third round. She's heard it often enough to know that. Stunned she says, “JJ you're right you’re never that fast, I listen to you many nights without. You tell me to stand in front of her because I can apply better pressure to her shoulders. You just wanted me to have a better view, plus it would put my hard cock in front of her face, which was very obvious know with just a towel on. As we massage her, and I give her more wine I see the head of your cock protruding from your shorts. My god it is sexy, I can wait for you to fuck her with it. Make her moan and scream. I want to touch it! I move my hand forward to touch at the same time moving. She was with another foxy chick and they did not go unnoticed by some of the customers as they strode to the back and took stools at the bar. The place wasn’t that big and we made eye contact almost immediately. She smiled and I felt the burn from across the room.When the band took a break I walked over and stood in front of them at the bar and ordered a beer as we greeted. She introduced me to her friend Sharon, who looked fine. She was long and lean with long dark hair and black jeans that.