Once he had seen a girl adjusting her bra, and several times he had heard double-dating girls discussing their boyfriends' cocks. Jerry never told Tom...about these happy occasions.He was afraid that Tom might decide to wear the wig."There's one," said Tom.Jerry looked out.They watched a car rock and roll violently in the row ahead of them, and their pricks began to get hard. Later they would jack themselves off--carefully not to look at each other, the way queers would--but they wanted to get a. It just hit me. I wanted to try it. I didn’t plan it. My first thought was to tie you to your bed or some other piece of furniture upstairs. But then I thought of the unfinished section of the basement. I always got a kind of a dungeon feel from it. It just kind of all came together.“I got so fucking hot while I was tying you up down there. But when I saw how excited you were, shit! I almost came on your legs when I was tying you up!”He was quiet for a moment, introspective. Then he said, “I. ’Mm ... no. Definitely not.‘Of course not, ‘ I murmured, wrapping my arms around her waist. ‘Here ... let me try something.’I braced my hands under Fee’s asscheeks, and then lifted her straight up and down quickly, bouncing her on my cock.Unable to catch her breath, Fee panted, ‘No ... too fast right now... ‘‘Hm. Yeah, I feel like that would be better for a quickie or the sort ... you think?’‘Yes, I agree.’So, still supporting her and aiding in the movement, I enjoyed Fee’s riding. I liked it,. .. just maybe ... I come back home to you. I still love you, but I refuse to live in a no sex marriage. I used to love making love with you. Now, I have a date, I fully intend to be home late most likely with a pussy full of cum and exhausted. Feel free to sleep in the other room if me coming to bed with my well used pussy bothers you. I am going to have a sex life even if it does not include you.I walked out to my car and drove away. My mind was wandering, did I go too far?JackWell, I didn’t.