He touched her hand, stopping her from passing it to the salesgirl. “You keep it and treat you and the girls out to a movie or a meal when I can’t...be with you.”“I can’t keep it, Dan, its 250 dollars!” she said quietly.“Please, for me. Put it towards gas for your car if you like.”“Okay, gas for my car and a treat for our girls. I love you!”“I love you too!” he replied kissing her.“I figured I had enough money left over to buy a sexy cupless bra and matching thong, one white and one black. Being. And you know that it’s a quirk of hers for you to have a latex sheath around your prick for coitus with her. As I’ve repeatedly told you before, that’s for you two love birds to work out. But I do see her point in holding back some of her sexy charms. That way, you’ll still have something to look forward to in the future, and won’t readily take her or your marriage for granted. Plus it can’t help but keep your marriage intriguing and fresh.”I heeded my mom-in-law’s warning and decided it. So there I was that Friday night, driving in my dad's car over to Melissa's house for dinner with her family. I had a fresh haircut, I was showered and shaved, and so nervous I thought I'd sweat right through my suit coat. I kept on wiping my sweaty palms on my pants, vainly trying to will myself to calm down. I managed to park in her driveway without knocking down any trees, or driving over any rose bushes, which, considering my mental state, was an accomplishment. I knocked on the door, half. By this time, so were Matt’s and Dave’s jocks. “Thanks, mate,” Dave managed somehow to reply, “that would be great.” He handed over the phone and put his arm round Matt’s shoulders. The young man took a couple of full frontal shots and then one from the right side and one from the left, so that the bulges in the jock straps could be seen to best effect.Dave had by now recovered some of his equilibrium and decided to chance his arm. The guy was clearly aroused, and his frank appraisal of the two.