"OK, well I'm wearing a grey Disney World T-shirt, white cotton panties and a pair of tennis socks. Not very sexy.... But I'm grinning ear to ear." No...enoughlovin "Well one of us is not dressed appropriately and I'm the one sitting here naked, LOL." DJ Beverly caught her breath at the visual that jumped into her head. She had seen his pictures, with his dark brown eyes, soft gray beard and sexy hairy chest. His picture from the webcam showed a thick semi-erect cock with all the hair neatly. Nothing’s changed, which the doctor says is good. He says that usually, in cases like this, when nothing changes, that means that it’s going to go away on its own. They’ll keep monitoring it.”“And you’re doing OK?”“Yeah. I’m not as freaked out as I was before. You helped a lot, too. Especially the promise you made to me.”“And it still holds, Joyce. If it comes to that, you can take that promise to the bank.”“Or to the maternity ward!” she giggled. “Are you seeing Connie again?”“Not any time. I have the most rigid erections during those times; and, sometimes, if the circumstances allow, I will quietly stand (at an appropriate distance) and stroke my cock, and feel it throbbing and pulsing as I watch the other man's much bigger cock sliding in and out of my wife's wet and sloppy pussy.This is the moment I find the most intense and exciting, and truly satisfying (sexually speaking)---as my wife's husband. This entire scenario is my own personal way of 'having sex' with her---being a. She was totally involved in the banter and batting her eyes so I really didn't have to join and could just listen and watch her as the banter turned to a little flirting. My favorite part of having a hotwife is watching the flirting. Especially if it is directly in front of me.I knew if I was aware of her flirting that he had to be aware of it also. After about a half hour he invited us over to his camp for drinks. I thought she would jump on this but she surprised me and told him we were about.