His balls were slowly swinging heavy and low. The mushroom head was partially exposed on his uncut monster. I couldn't believe how big his cock was an... it was totally soft! I don't know how long I stared, a second or a minute but it was obvious that I was noticed. I quickly turned away as our eyes met. Soon I couldn't help but steal another glance at that cock. Bill had soaped himself up and his penis was now half erect. All my self control melted away and I could no longer avert my eyes. As. Naturally in my sexual frustration I turned to porn. Surfing the Internet, I found stories about sexy women who trick, or seduce, or drug, or hypnotize men, making them so horny they can't keep from filling the pussies of the dominant women. Stories like "Judith and Me" or "Principles" by Homer Vargas drove me crazy with desire to get my sexy husband to make a baby with me. But it just wasn't happening.Gradually I drifted into darker areas or on-line erotica, where, from the number of stories. . Oh, I'm so lonely." We are both lonely people. That's what happens at the end of a long affair. I miss Helene, I want a woman in my life, and you want a man. But we don't really want each other." My pussy wants parts of you right now."I smiled to myself, "And parts of me would rise to the occasion. Promise you..."After that the conversation just drifted on, small talk of two lonely people. I'd got back to my apartment, and had poured myself a whisky, and we were still chatting. It must have. Jenny told me that she had been given it as a leaving present by Sylvia, who was probably her best friend. I had met Sylvia a few times, a slightly younger, taller, but equally beautiful version of Jenny. I knew little about her, apart from the fact that she had been single for 5 or 6 years, having had an older husband who had died in a road accident, and that she had been left well enough off not to have to work, although she did. The object was finally revealed to be a glistening glass butt.