..SEVERAL TIMES!!! Scotty had shown her the best part of eating healthy, and keeping fit. It was hard for her to imagine a more attentive lover.They h...d enjoyed each other once again, so everybody could experience all possibilities, AND partners, and had taken Carl up on his invitation to stay the night. After their 3rd time each, they had finally gotten around to showering, and found beds. It had only been a little after midnight. Not late by their own standards, but it HAD been VERY. ....... a young boy like you might want to suck cock and that sort of stuff......... not that I've anything against it if you wanted to."He went to the truck and came back holding a small magazine. I was so excited.He didn't give it to me immediately, instead he stood flipping through the pages. "Yeh," he said after a moment, "you'll certainly be wanting to do this sort of thing when you see it," and he handed the magazine to me. I turned the pages slowly, gazing at the naked men with their. My wife the educated pretty goody two shoes whose friends –and some family members-came right out and asked if she was nuts being with me, the divorced, scruffy bad boy. But we were a perfect fit, she my salvation and me her protector, her sneering grumpy guard dog. My wife is my everything, my light in the darkness, my soul mate, my twin flame. Now I lay there at night wondering for how much longer. I lay there listening to that fucking rattle in her breath which now had a whole new meaning to. There was a slight sensation coming from my rear end. The foam was tapping against my ring. I could feel that some of it had seeped through and was thinking of getting out again. It felt unnaturally nice.God, I was wet, where did all that come from? Should I be showing how I feel, what this is doing to me?I couldn't help but squeeze. Just a tiny amount, to get some pressure inside me.And the machine knew.The heat rushed out of me as the force of the foam suddenly became violent. Rushing up.