The marriage had died a slow death. He couldn't blame his ex-wife entirely though. It was the nature of his work that had contributed to the eventual ...issolution of their marriage. Gerald's job consisted mainly of editing and recording adult films and videos, and he had over the course of those seventeen years cheated on his wife a great deal. The subject matter and the subjects involved in his work was sexually oriented, some would say it was nothing but porn. Gerald had fucked his share of. He was hungry because he had skipped dinner the night before. He wanted to take his morning run and then shower. That would leave him with just enough time to find a diner for breakfast and then make his meeting at the school. He decided to devote the afternoon to errands. As he stepped out the door the weather was sunny, but pleasant and cool in the early morning. The clear sky promised a hot day later. He started on a slow trot out the driveway of his rooming house, not sure which way to go.. "Jesus Mike! Just as well I'm only wearing my travelling clothes!" she sighed."Lucky these leggings will only need a rinse to get rid of that beer." As long as I smell like a brewery you might as well give me one of those," she sighed, pointing a long elegant finger with a red polished nail at the cooler.Then she started to giggle uncontrollably.She writhed in my lap as the laughter shook her; this time it wasn't quite as stimulating; her cold, soggy ass rubbing on my beer-soaked shorts.For the. ." Cancel them, boy!" I said with a commanding voice, inches from his face."You are mine from now on." Yes, Sir," he said meekly and I released him. He dressed in silencewithout his briefs. His shoulders slumped as he headed for the door."Don't act like something bad has happened, unless you want your fellowworkers to wonder what's going on with you." Yes, Sir," he said and straightened his shoulders.Once he left, I stroked my dick a couple times. It was such a turn on tocontrol someone that.