Suddenly everything stopped, the shock and realization, that mother nature had answered my calling, he was suddenly brushing against my leg, he had a...small erection, and he was gently humping it against my leg.I sat dumbfounded, my head was spinning, as he was still creeping closer , as if he was unaware of his own erection, but as I studied him, he was humping my leg like as rabid dog, he was obviously feeling the pleasure, in his little penis, maybe not really knowing why, but his small cock. When we met other guys, it was easy. We chat with them on a website, see their pic and we both would agree to meet each other. Simple as can be. But it seemed a little awkward with John. You can't just go up to him and say, "hey John, you want to fuck my wife?"Well one night he had a date. It did not go well. He came home early because the women obviously was not interested. He and I talked. His self confidence had been shot and believed that women did not find him attractive anymore. I don't. M.? It could only be one person. And it was last Thursday.Anthony James Mitchell is a fag!Same handwriting. Nice. When do you turn twelve, asshole?The personal attack I could shrug off. It was childish and stupid, and everyone in the entire school knew I was a great guy. He'd gotten his ass kicked and he was just lashing back. Fine. Whatever.I couldn't deal with him writing Charlotte's number everywhere though. That had to stop, and right fucking now."We've got a problem, Mick. Can you back me. You see, in all the strictness of her upbringing, Jessica was taught that sex is dirty and wrong. It is a necessary part of marriage- a woman's wifely duty, if you will. But it is not something to be enjoyed or cherished. It is an ugly act that should only be performed under the covers, with the lights out. And even then, it is the wife's duty to lie there with her legs spread, to allow her man to deposit his seed inside her, and not to complain too much. Active participation is only for.