I wandered around town for the day until it was dark and after my k**'s bedtime. I then went back home and again parked around the corner. I walked ...o the house and up the steps to the front door. My plan was to quietly open the door and sneak in, hoping my wife was not downstairs somewhere where she'd see me come in. As I fumbled with my keys my elbow bumped the doorbell button. DING DONG!I momentarily froze. I looked around. There seemed to be no escape before she would get to the. I discover in one dobe many important things about myself and my relation to our Professor Peter here. Not only new forms of sex, which I also might have studied by borrowing from a library. Or how much more he needs several sorts of sex every day and night, best from being dominant in our love life. The main discovery for me is my true own sexuality. It went that day step by step. First one my caning for failing to give head properly. It hurt my bums terribly, of course ... But my sore butt. My thumb touched her at the top of the hole and she grabbed my wrist.“Do that again!”“Again!”Now she was hopping on the bed. I later discovered she was having the first of the afternoon’s climaxes.She held my hand still, and gasped for air, and the hole got more sloppy with moisture.After a few minutes, she pushed herself up on her elbows and looked at me. “That was fabulous!”“Now kiss me!”I naively tried to climb up on the bed to kiss her cheek. But she pushed me off. “Down there” she said.Now. My parents got home late from work and my sister got home about two hours later because of her tennis training. I went to my room and started watching TV in hopes of watching cute girls. I had a bit of luck when I came across a travel channel that was showing the best beaches or something and sometimes they would show girls in bikini. So I pulled down my shorts and started stroking my penis, I had already had my first orgasm a few weeks before and masturbated almost daily since then. I also.