If anything, the other men would join in the fun if they knew what was happening. Helplessly, you watched his head and fingers caressing your vulnerab...e tits. Oh John, you pleaded, please hurry back and stop this. How could your husband do such a thing, kept passing through your mind?The truth was that three of this mans friends had gone to the washroom at the same time and were there to keep your husband away from the movie for as long as their buddy needed. They just stated the facts and said. “It’s just what happens. And don’t make the mistake of thinking it only happens to you.”I was taken aback. “That was really articulate, Taylor,” I replied, a little impressed at the last part.She bitterly raised her eyebrows once in acknowledgment. “This isn’t the first time I’ve had to say this.”I looked from side to side, and leaned in. “So… you’ve had unpopular study buddies you’ve done sexual stuff with before?”Taylor laughed and slowly shook her head at me. “Oh my God, Quinn. No.” She. We went into his den and shut the door and he powered up his computer. He was home alone so he asked me to get naked. I did, and he put on some vids of first his wife. I have known her all my life and have fantasized about her. He explained to me thathim and his wife were swingers before his medical problem. He was taking off his clothes now and when he was naked, he said this was why his sex life was over. He did'nt have a visible dick...just a little skin where his dick would be. He did. ”“How do you know so much, Uncle Chuck?” Cindy asked, wondering about her neighbor’s past.“I used to work in Hollywood a long time ago. I started out doing photography and then camera work, then I ended up doing some porn shoots, just for the extra money. Even little directing. Nothing too spectacular. But I got to know some people around the world who are into that kind of stuff…, California, New York, Germany, the Netherlands, Dubai…,” Chuck said. “If you want, I could take a few pictures.