“Hey baby, as long as you’re not done yet, can I get some more of that? Carol’s having such a great time on the end of your cock, I’d like som... more.” That comment must have been enough for Carol, for she started to breathe louder and louder, finally ending in a scream of “Ooooo, yessssss!” and collapsed face down on the bed, pulling my cock out of her pussy, a huge grin on her face.“Now, lover, I want you to cum inside me again!” said my wife with a big grin. I eased my still hard cock into. And seeing his picture was a lot more comforting, he was attractive tall and well built. I imagined he would be strong and take me in his arms and lay me on the bed and touch me softly but with passion. I was having a sexual fantasy about a man in a picture this was mad. I put Caleb's picture on the night stand facing me. His eyes seemed to glow in the low light; I then took his picture again and kissed it. I smiled to myself and whispered, “Night Caleb.” I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep.. He is busy unloading the luggage from the car.”“Paul... ?”“Paul Horvath. He’s one of Roger’s coworkers and a friend. Roger didn’t want to come.”“Oh? Are you here for the night or longer?”“Until Tuesday morning, if that’s possible ... and would it also be possible to have separate rooms – it’s already complicated enough as it is?”Mélanie checked the reservations board. “Yes, we can do that. You’re lucky that you came this week-end; next week-end, we’re full up – a group from Manitoba wanted to. In the real world I try to help the fatherless, people who are about tofall off the ladder and become homeless. Because I know what it feelsto be homeless. And I wouldn't want anyone else to feel like me.After a day at work and dinner with my girlfriend I have found thatthere has always been something therapeutic about stepping into a pairof panties and fastening a bra around my chest. What was it that was sorelaxing about rolling a pair of tights up my legs? Why did putting ona suspender.