We had no intimate relations of any sort. I knew Terry masturbated had even found some of his porn. At the time providing me with even more of a reaso... to avoid my husband and his dirty cock. By now I knew we were through with each other, our marriage relationship was finished but I expected Terry to remain faithful. I left work one Thursday arriving home to find my dear sweet husband’s car in the driveway. What was he doing home so early? I was always the first one home. As quietly as possible. The door slipped shut behind her, and she peeled off the leather and denim uniform and stretched, scratching her ribs in elation. She posed in front of the full-length mirror on the inside of the door, and noted the less-than flattering features of her body. More than a few lines around the eyes and mouth, a sag here and there, and even her pubic hair was slowly graying, but still, most people she met still considered her to be an attractive woman, 'Or am I just lying to myself?' she wondered.. "Hey your pizza guy is out here and it looks like he picked up a nail somewhere and has a flat". "Yeah. I'm going to help him plug it real quick and get him back on the road. May be around half an hour or so".He hung up and looked back at me. "Now you can let me get a closer look at that ass".I stepped the rest of the way into the office and stepped out of my shorts. Now in just my thong and t-shirt he moved behind me and started fondling my ass. Massaging my cheeks, grazing my hole with his. After a short while the Doctor and Clara went down to the planet surface to try and find out who was sending the signal. When the signal began to transmit the question Doctor Who? It became clear that it was the time lords awaiting confirmation from the doctor that it was safe for them to return to this universe. When this signal was broadcast John was immediately summoned to speak to Tasha Lem. ‘John Vendrell I have a special task for you.’ She said arms behind her back surveying the planet.