He love boy. He let boy show him pee pee and me no get in trouble." STORY TOLD BY WIFE It's been 30 months since our divorce and I have struggled wit... so much but I seem to be healing. The boy and I go to a ther****t, well it's just me now evinced the boy pulled his cock out and started using it as a club. He is required to be supervised 24/7 and to only leave home for therapy so he never goes anywhere. Turns out he didn't need to leave the house because apparently my ex husband has been. Like a corpse.’ ‘But you just left me aching hard.’ I tried for an ironic tone in my voice in order to suppress a lurking whine. ‘You could touch yourself,’ she said. ‘I like to watch a guy play with himself. Show me how you do it. Which hand do you use?’ She got that wide eyed inquisitive look. I looked at her. I was the professor here, as I recalled. This child had an agenda. ‘Show me,’ she insisted. ‘I want to learn how you like to be touched.’ I started slowly to stroke myself. Long strokes. The whole time she was shaving me, she was working nude. I was fascinated by her skill shaving me, but had also enjoyed checking her out considerably as well. When she turned away from me to replace her razor, and put away the dirty towel, I was able to enjoy a long gaze at her tight ass. She had those proverbial legs that went "all the way up" and her butt was tight and one of the best rear ends I had ever seen- in life or in a magazine. As I admired her, she dropped her comb and reached down. We were talking about her dress and I said, I don't have the breasts to pull that off. Sherie said, we could work on that, maybe raise the split in the front.We were talking, feeling each other and making out. Sherie's top came down first and then she said "I might as well take this off now, how about you Claire?" Bill said, "I can help" as he was lifting my dress up." I moved my hips and he slid my dress up across my waist and over my head. Sherie and I were now wearing our panties, garter.