His dick didn't rise one little centimeter. What is up with that? I don't know what to do. I have tried talking to him by asking him if he is stressed... or if he is no longer attracted to me. I am too afraid to ask him if he is cheating. I do not want to know the answer. So here I am sitting at the edge of the bed at 11 o'clock at night and I am feeling extremely blue. When I am feeling sad like most people I tend to turn towards comfort food. Waffle House is right up the street and I think I. I watched him walk away and I admired his ass again. I was horny enough to consider fucking him if he was receptive. He returned with my drink and handed it to me. ‘You no get date tonight.’ ‘No Thai, I struck out, maybe tomorrow.’ ‘I can make you happy, if you like. I used to make Mister Mike happy.’ I thought about it and decided why not. I stood up and Thai dropped to his knees in front of me. He opened my pants and pushed them along with my boxers down to my ankles. My rock hard 7+’ cock. She broke the kiss and moved down to kiss his jaw line.“Take me to my bed Harry,” Astoria said kissing him madly.Harry roughly grabbed her head and forced her to look up, “You mean the bed in which you sleep with your husband.” He kissed her roughly.“Yes,” Astoria moaned, “I want you to fuck me in my marital bed.”“Only if you swear that you hadn’t let him touch you since the last time we fucked,” he growled as he licked her neck.Astoria groaned in pleasure, “Believe me Love, I haven’t let him. I want to feel that I was useful.”“Is there something specific you want to accomplish?”“You mean like bring peace to, and end hunger for, the world?” I asked.“Good. Pick one and think about what it would take to accomplish it. Think about how it would change your life goals. How would it affect your friends and family? Who would you have to bring into your Circles of Trust? Do you see where I’m going with this?” Uncle John asked.“Why do I need to think about this now?” I asked.“Because it will.