He didn’t want to hear about that ... process. He didn’t want to talk about sex, at least in the past tense. Our fantasies, yes. What we wanted at...the moment. And everything else. Still effortless and honest and connected, minus that one thing. Nick put a wall there. A wall that became a lot more real when we got married.”“And you agreed.”“It made sense. It’s not like our love had faded, Joe, like with almost every couple. Or with Li or Essie. Maybe Moe.”“Moira began leaving us years. He was the first on Silverdaddies. John told me he met a guy that lives in complex they exchanged BJ a couple times. He would invite him to join but he was visiting f****y. We talked about likes and dislikes, way we jerkoff. I could see Johns cock becoming semi hard creating a tent in his shorts as was my cock. I asked if wanted me to take care of it again. John said ‘let me texted wife see when they are coming back!’ She replied Her and my wife just got done at one store and stopped at the. I put my gym bag away in the locker room and walked into the exercise room and sat on a bike next to Richard.He looked up and said, “Good morning, buddy, how you doing?"“Good,” I responded.We made small talk until he asked, “You have any plans later today?”I said, “Not really.”He said, “You want to swing by my place when we’re done? Jenna won’t be home until tomorrow."I hesitated briefly and said, “Sure, sounds like a plan.”As soon as I responded, I was thinking, Why did I say yes? I knew what. The weekend was coming up, and I wanted to relax after doing whatever it was I did to get a free massage. (See, it’s kind of like a choose your own adventure porno story.) I called up the Generic Massage store, and the receptionist answered my questions about where they were located. I asked for Tracy, and soon had an appointment scheduled for Friday night. Fast forward to Friday after work, I went home and grabbed a shower. My fingers swirled my bushy pubic hairs in the shower, and I thought.