I was happy for her.I began to wonder if she found other lovers when she traveled. She certainly had the opportunity to meet many other intelligent, a...tractive men and women. She loved sex and required frequent attention, which she wasn't getting from me. In my loneliness, I often fantasized about her with others.My wife was a gorgeous woman not easily left alone. She had a Demi Moore quality-dark brows, eyelashes and the same shaped nose. Her full lips were my favorite facial feature. I'd. I'm always nervous about having anonymous sex, but I do like to watch other guys doing it. That particular night, there was one guy who was trying to suck off every guy who was willing and he got quite a few takers. I had my cock out and I masturbated while I watched the action, but I stopped when I got close to cumming. To my surprise, an old man, about seventy years old, appeared beside me with a paper cup in his hand."Do you want some head," he whispered, leaning over."No thanks," I. The Doctor walked toward her now to take the leather seat facing the couch. He attempted to reassure her by smiling, and stating, "There is no need for an alias. I assure you that everything we discuss here today is quite confidential. What is your real name?"He lowered himself into his seat, the leather groaning under his weight." I-I don't know. It was the name on her driver's license, and all of her stuff. I think that she musta changed it."Doctor Smythe looked up at the girl. He noted. She was just moaning. I slowly pulled down her Denim Jeans. She was then left in her bra and panty. I removed my shirt and pant also, and was in my underwear. She was looking at my front. My cock had become hard and stiff by that time. Its length was also increased in excitement. She was looking at the bulge on my underwear, which was due to the increase in size and stiffness of my penis. She smiled in a sexy look. I took her in my arms and kissed her all over. I pressed her boobs. Then I.