For a second, I wondered if something was wrong. Suddenly, she looked up at me and I saw the look in her eyes. I know that look. I can see it in your ...yes right now." Dana laughed a little nervously as she stared at her husband.Drew's could feel his pulse pounding in his temples. "What happened?" he said impatiently."Well, I know that I should have gotten out of the chair right then but I couldn't move. It was almost as if I was frozen in place. Instead, I watched as she began to rub her hands. ." I quickly sat next to the old man to watch. "This is one of his best cumshots", I said to him, as I started to pull out my cock and slowly stroke it. The old man then looked at me and said "I know." By the time the other old man entered the room, we were both jacking off and moaning to the killer scene from PRIVATE DICK, with a great close-up of this gorgeous thick cock being thoroughly sucked. Soon, the attention of the old men were on me as I shamelessly stroked my cock in front of. .." I interruped."Did someone ask the fag something?" said J.D.She laughed again. "The fag talks too much." Hey!" I said, annoyed that she hadn't taken my side.J.D. looked at me sternly. "Why don't you go get us a pitcher of beer,sissy boy," he said to me. "Now run along."Chastened, I trudged to the bar. I got the attention of the 40-ish womanbehind the bar and said "Hi. J.D. would like a pitcher."She nodded. She looked at J.D., who had his hand on my wife's arm. He wasgrinning. She was. . I can't call it a church anymore. Well, after that I told myself that I would never let a man force a decision on me again. I love Mike but I just feel..."Glancing over at Norma I saw her still staring straight ahead, unseeing, as if she was fixated on some far away object. After her hesitation lengthened and I realized she wasn't going to continue, I spoke. "Norma, it's proper for a husband or a wife to worry about each other especially when they have a job that is inherently dangerous. That.