Then he looked at me with a very serious face. “Would you mind showing me your cock?” He asked. “If you don’t want to, I can leave now. You ju...t look like the type I have been looking for to please my wife.” I didn’t really know what to think. Without thinking, I put my pole down, un-did my jeans and dropped my pants. I always wear panties, and today I had on a red pair of nylon bikini’s. Rob stood there, his eyes fixed on my crotch. He then reached out and gently caressed my cock. Next to the crackling fire – not very safely made, he noted with a smile – he could see the telltale marks of a little mischievous outdoor entertainment. An open wine bottle, two glasses set on a nearby log and clothing scattered across the dirt ground, but not much else. Jeremy lowered the binoculars, the smile widening on his face to a lecherous grin. “I do believe that I may need to pay those campers a visit about their fire.” Within minutes, his truck was bouncing along in the general. I did a quick scan of the skits in the program to see what was needed. I made a quick list, and excused myself. I headed home to my shop to see what materials I had and what I would have to buy. While searching, I could not get Beth out of my head. I even contemplated masturbating, something I had not done, or needed to do since I married my wife. I needed relief, then maybe my mind would be clear of her.I had convinced myself that I had to masturbate. So I left my shop and walked into the. ’ ‘Oh no Jack, thank you.’ That was last night, and now, today, the world was no longer a lonely place. I straightened my wife’s nightgown and pulled the covers up wondering when I would have Laura again. I tried to pull my mind away from Laura. Claire has an uncanny way of knowing what I feel and think. ‘How was your day?’ I asked. ‘Okay.’ ‘Just okay.’ Laura walked in with my coffee and handed it to me. ‘Claire and I had a busy day. This morning I took her to get her hair done. Did Jack.