There is nothing to convince and nothing to salvage. He has been engaging prostitutes for his sexual needs and knowing how he believes in the sanctity...of marriage vows it must have broken his heart to get in bed with someone else.[Sam looks at her and bows his head before speaking]Sam — I sometimes wish I had his conviction. Had it not been for the sexual prudeness of my wife, I would have been faithful for her but missionary style for 15 years had me on edges. You were young, beautiful and. Franklin noticed my arousal and beckoned with her finger to come closer.“Never thought you’d be horny for me did you”“Mrs. Franklin I want to be your slave, punish me for how bad I’ve been”Mrs. Franklin pulled her thong aside, revealing a bush of hair and her pussy . I didn’t even need her to tell me to lick it, I knelt down and shoved m face into her bush. I swirled my tongue around until I found the clit and her old pussy juices. I licked hard and slow, I fingered her and licked my fingers. . don’t get on my bad side ... you won’t get to take me out to dinner if you do,” I said. “It was the only limo for sale locally.”“I’m taking you out to dinner?”“I never thought you’d ask, Pete. Tonight ... eightish?” I grinned at his look of dismay. “If you’ll tell me your preferred restaurant, I’ll make reservations.”The boat house doesn’t have a God Gun like the garage. The God Gun is the black box that operates the garage doors. No ... the boat house has davits and a nifty electric. "Can I sit here then?" Sure, if you want to." The initial fright had worn off. I could see the man was probably in his early fifties, he had short hair, balding and a slight paunch out front. He seemed kind and friendly so I wasn't scared. "The name is Bill. What's yours?" he asked."Jay." I replied."Nice to meet you Jay. This your first time here? I can tell." Bill was a very upfront kind of guy, a no-bulshitter man. I looked him over and my eyes stopped to look at his crotch. His member had.