I desire you so badly." So? I love you too, Bill." But Allison ... Shit. Here I go again, trying to get you to understand how frustrated I am! I'm onl... in my early 40s. I'm not dead yet." What is that supposed to mean?" It means that I'm not an old man. I still have real sexual desire and I want to express it with my wife. And my wife has no interest in engaging with me in that way." That's just not true. Honey, didn't we do it just a few days ago?" No! Allison ... a few days ago? It was 2. And this time the hands were different. Darker skin. Round dimpled knuckles. Shorter nails. But no more expert. This time, however, Dick kept his cool. It took longer until he released himself, although in a vicinity far from the portal he was most desirous of entering.And on this occasion, although the semen splattered on the hands that facilitated its explosion it was properly wiped off with tissues and even given further somewhat more relaxed and unhurried attention after the event.Dick. I took Pete in my arms and held him as he relaxed and stopped shaking. I bent down and kissed his red lips and grabbed his ass through the skirt and then said, “You look fucking hot.” I had never kissed a guy before but it was pretty hot. I was totally digging this girl-boy in front of me. I pulled him to me and I could feel his dick and of course he could feel my hard on in his belly as well. I sat down in the chair again and told Pete to lift his skirt and show me his panties. The panties. I told him the truth, I was desperate to feel the soft skin of another woman next to mine, to feel the weight of her breasts, to touch another pussy and feel the slippery wetness that I created, to lick at a woman and feel her cum on my mouth. The thought of doing these things turned me on beyond belief, I would get wet just thinking about it and have no choice but to find a private place to deal with my horniness!Jake and I talked at great length about how we would go about bringing this.