"Barb, I think he was going to Patty's house."Barbara blinked in surprise. "But why would he do that? He said she wasn't home this weekend."There was ...nother silence. "Sammy!?" Barb, we got a call from a kid we go to school with. He said he saw Patty leaving the art show downtown with a guy she'd been walking around holding hands with. Bobby said he was going home when he left here. But I saw him head off in the other direction, toward Patty's house." Oh Jesus!" exclaimed Barbara. At the same. ." And what?" And I want you for myself. There, I've said it. I won't share you again. You're the most important person in the world to me."Tod suddenly felt uneasy—he had said far too much. He tried to change the subject."You know, I still can't get over what a lousy lover Ralph was," he said. "It's almost unbelievable." Not for me it isn't. Now back to what you just said. What did you mean by all of that?"Tod braced himself. It was all-or-nothing time. "Elsie. You're my dream girl—always have. I was laying down with my feet close to his feet and we were facing each other feet almost touching. we turned off the light and continued to watch the movie. I had a very stiff erection just laying there with all my body parts feeling nice and tingly, thinking about a hot throbbing cock! Neither of us had blankets and i could see Tim kept putting his hand down his pants from time to time adjusting himself. I kept "accidentally" touching Tim's foot with my foot each time getting bolder and. ..basically normal married life sex.Well anyway, about this time she was devoting more time to work and climbing the corporate ladder, and so was I. More her than me. She wasn't into sex that much, by the time she would get to bed she was exhausted and would be out within a few minutes of hitting the bed.Being a guy, I needed to cum. Lets face it, all guys need to cum at a minimum of once a week or we get backed up. And if we don't get it, we beat off to relieve ourselves. If a guy is not.