With work pressure and all, I was very busy and had little time to date a girl and lure her into my bedroom. So, I used to date a girl and have fun ca...ually, so I have a fake account. It has been a year now that I haven’t met any girls from Tinder. This story starts with a Tinder match. I was in the final week at the site, and as usual, I was looking for someone to sext on Tinder. It was 11 that night. My underwear was already down to my knees.My semi-hard cock was out in the air, and I was. There is a bar and stand-up tables making it easier to mingle. Brad and his co-workers, including Rex, are already there. He is at a different table from her husband. She walks over to her husband and gives him a peck on the cheek. He looks approvingly at her open blouse. The people he is talking to were at the party and they complement her hospitality and how they had a good time.Rex comes over with a glass of wine for her, "Hi, Beth. It's good to see you again. Brad, I’ve wondered where. .I walked him upstairs and showed him to the radiator before going back to bed and wrapping the covers over myself and going back to sleep. And some time later I opened my eyes to see the repair dude standing over our bed and watching my wife's exposed leg and ass hanging out of the covers.I closed my eyes again and re-opened them, just to make sure I wasnt dreaming, and sure enough this guy was oggling my wife right in front of me. I said to him "see anything you like?" to which I got a. Since they were the responsibility of the mother and therefore the couple that was together, I seemed to think of the child as theirs more than mine. I was just the sperm donor. Talking about making donations, Tory surprised me the day she asked me to make one for her.We both knew she considered me special and I asked her if she would use it to produce more children. She said yes but not in the way, I was thinking. She told me David had an anomaly in his Genes that she was having difficulties.