But for the first, it was simply him walking in on me playing with my dick. Saturday finally arrived after a whole week of intense anticipation for bo...h of us. I left the front door unlocked and Michael walked in on me while I had my pants unzipped and my soft cock (I was so excited that I could not get hard, if that makes sense!) in my hand trying to wank. “What the hell are you doing?” he demanded, just like my dad would do. No matter the absurd explanation I gave as to why I had my cock out. "If any of the clothing looks dirty, in need of a wash, then Dolly putsthem to one side until there is enough to load the machines. They can bewashed in the afternoons and before he goes home he can transfer them tothe driers to dry overnight. He can sort them to the shelves and racksthe next day. The room in the middle is for any special or specialistclothing that is found, we will deal with them separately. Understand?" Yes sir." Can Dolly do that?" Yes sir." She nodded again. "Yes I am sure. It added a lot of heat to our sex life together, and to our fantasy life as well. I would get to her to imagine me as a stranger while we were making love, she would get so turned on by this that I knew she needed to be fucked by a stranger one way or another. She told me that she never wanted another man, but I knew that deep down she did.It took months of waiting for the right moment, until one night when we stayed in town for the night. We went to a nightclub for a few drinks, It was packed. She hesitated for a couple of seconds, but then said yes. For the next two months I took her and her two kids, Billy and Debbie, out to movies, dinner, the lake, the amusement park and ball games.One night Candy asked me why I had never kissed her goodnight at the end of one of our dates and I held up my left hand and said that as long as I wore the ring I was honor bound to behave myself. I didn't know it at the time, but that struck a chord in her. It made her think that maybe all men weren't.