As I lay there, my mind unwilling to drift into sleep I find my thoughts turning toward visions of full sweet lips, lips wrapping themselves around th... tip of my cock. The fan blowing nearby helps but can’t stop the small beads of sweat from forming across my chest. As my hand strokes circles around my stomach tracing down to my pubic area. My cock starts to come to life. Slowly rising and hardening. I feel no choice but to continue what my naughty thoughts have started. My mind is trained on. His oversized fleshy pectorals were on full display. He slid underneath covers and told his wife goodnight. He closed his eyes and thought about Bennie.In actuality, Bennie reminded Ken of Dell. Ken and Dell’s mom, Celia, were dating. Ken was strutting like a big dog because he was 26 and she was 35. And, Celia was a beautiful single mom to the 16 year-old effeminate Dell. Ken was beating up the nurse’s pussy constantly. And every chance her son got to flirt he did. Ken would say he was going. . gentle, blissful love... but I will. I'll show you... lead you... to the joys you've missed."He pulled her on her side so that they were facing each other on the long, wide couch, and then he ground his loins tightly into hers, sliding his hand up over the soft roundness of her buttocks beneath her short mini-skirt."Oh, Amos, no!" Melanie whimpered into the wetness of his mouth as he leaned over and kissed her hard upon the lips. She tried to pull away from him, but she could not seem to find. ’ ‘I bet, that’s why he was walking a bit bow legged. Anyway what are your plans tonight?’ Jack sipped on the single malt scotch as Ron replied, ‘You know when it rains it pours. I was supposed to hook up with Kari tonight but then my wife committed us to some party of some sought. I don’t even have time to have a drink with you first.’ ‘So do you want me to take care of Kari for you?’ ‘Go fuck yourself.’ They both laughed. Jack laughed and took another sip of scotch. ‘I’ll probably head over.