So, I’m going to get over the fears! He’s already in bed, reading a book. I come out of the bathroom, and climb on the bed. I kiss his lips and so...tly he kisses me back. I take the book from him, dropping it on the floor. He looks at me with questioning eyes. I grin at him. A grin to tell him that I want him, in a way we've not done before. He looks at me with a little doubt, but I kiss his lips again. I encourage him. I roll onto my back, pulling him on to me. I wrap my legs around him,. As these thoughts and the images of the two of them on the lawn raced through my head, I could feel my dick swelling in my shorts. I put my hand over it to cover the growth, but instinctively strated to stroke it gently through the fabric instead. The hammock is fairly shielded from view, I thought, and I have time to get shower and get ready before my wife gets home and the guests arrive.I pulled down my shorts and boxers and threw them on the ground, my dick already firm and erect, jerking as. ”“Hello, Mary,” Calvin said.“Hi,” Dexter said, increasing his distance from her. He was ready to run if her hand went anywhere near her purse.Mary said, “I’m not going to mace you.”“That’s nice to know,” Dexter said.“I’ve been getting some help with my problem,” Mary said.“That’s good,” Dexter said. Charlie had already told him that.“That’s great,” Calvin said.“I want to thank you for dropping the assault charges,” Mary said.Dexter shrugged his shoulders. There had been a lot of reasons behind. Sprinting down the stairs and out of the front door, she put her face in her hands and cried bitterly on the front porch. Will rested on the cold ground by that river. He was exhausted, and every fiber of his being begged for rest. As he lay on the ground, he saw a rustle in the bushes. Still de-sensitized from his earlier experience, he just lay there. He saw a pair of feet step from the bushes, and yet he was unable to move. Go-go away… He muttered, as he drifted off to sleep, his body.