My family resented me, but I was finally being my true self and if they didn't like it then tough. I had made friends at the club quickly and I consid...red them family. One Saturday night, I sat at the bar at the strip club and I watched my good friend called Lisa dance sexily on the pole in a leopard print short crop sleeveless top and a mini skirt. She had long, curly black hair. Watching her made a peculiar sensation begin to stir in my groin. I felt a tightening in my panties. I glanced down. You've got one fucking hot body." Yeah! Yeah! So fucking hot that I can't get laid. Hell, Roger, if it wasn't for finger fucking myself I wouldn't have any sex life at all anymore. I can't remember how long it's been since a man made me cum. To make things even worse, playing with myself doesn't really satisfy me any longer. All it does for me is make hornier moments after I have an orgasm." Yeah, masturbation sucks. It's not so bad for me now though because I've started jerking off in one of. That's the point where the men would normally leave but he said he had to wait for a taxi. My wife suggested I drive him and just meet her at home. My cock was rock hard and I was dying for my relief from my wife's mouth but I figured the quicker I got rid of him, the quicker I get to cum.I walked my wife to her car and told her not to shower. I love the smell of other men on her skin. The guy and I made small talk on the way but my cock was threatening to rip my pants open. I had to keep. Mother was seasick in the St. Lawrence river.Very seasick.Green even."Four days? What do you mean ... four days?" Maybe six, mom ... if the weather is bad." If?" mother questioned, "David, the weather is already bad." Mom? Look out the porthole?"The sun was shining. For October, the weather was miraculous. September had been a series of storm after storm ... one storm after another, the tropics had pushed wind and rain from Cuba to Greenland ... every day ... or so it seemed.Tourism, not the.