It did not excite him, rather relaxed him, to do so. He felt that he had seized the freedom to be nude by escaping the bounds of the mundane world.Pau...'s experiences, for a young man of eighteen, had been extensive. He had played in the state championship football game, and given a valedictory speech. He had met with universities seeking him out to study at their schools, or play football at their schools. He had sifted through the wheat and chaff of the offers. It taught him many things,. There was a ref standing just across the goal line in front of the goal post and I ran to him and held the ball out. He raised both arms to signal a TD and grinned at me as I stood there with the ball. When he lowered his arms, he was still grinning. Then I recognized him from the Stratford game. The crowd was roaring when I handed him the ball. He leaned toward me and I stepped closer.“Outlaw, I thought I had seen it all when I saw you play at Stratford! You left that defender back there like. The simple conclusion of the call was that my wife was going to ask me for a trial separation to jolt me out of my taken-for-granted attitude towards her. The plan was for me to stay alone at the house so as to understand how much work it entrails and for her to move into a motel nearby. The plan was despicable and I was enraged.The taken-for-granted attitude of mine was nothing but extreme fatigue from working two jobs. I was working at the local factory as a heavy machine operator and then. I stepped out of the kitchen and living room and found myself contently sitting on the couch in the den (located in my basement). To be honest, it was a young adults paradise. Two closets, a desk with a computer and television, and even a couch. I had learned to spend a lot of my time in that room, to get my work done and finally have a bit of time to myself. However, today was completely different. I wanted my time. My pussy was aching for a bit more action, one orgasm was not going to be.