Being late for a date with his mistress was excusable, he thought, but not for Katrina’s fortieth-birthday dinner six blocks away at Sardi’s. In h...is mind he fumbled for the words to inform his girlfriend that she indeed would become his mistress once he and Katrina remarried. He hoped that Inez would understand that, with a baby son on the way, remarriage would be more practical than paying child support for more than twenty years and, worse, having to deal with some dude raise his son and. He had an iPad with him and pushed it in my face, and there I was with my boy having sex in the kitchen, and his voice in my ears, "You need to follow me, or we shall just inform the police and you will be arrested for public indecency".I had forgotten about in-store CCTV, and as I dutifully started to follow him, it clicked, it was him that boy from school I used to call my bitch.We went into the office section and walked all the way through to the back, it was obvious he was pretty big in the. Perky." That's why you wear a bra, silly," she said."But I hate them," he groaned."Then you'll have to wear something like this," she said, pulling a heavy cotton shirt out of her closet."Fine," he said."You'll look like one of those geeks," she warned."Like Sherry, you mean?" He frowned."Oh," she said, realizing she'd been insensitive. "You're not trying to snag a boy anyway. I forgot that. You just look so hot in that outfit." Why do you think I used to get boners for you?" he asked. "You. I masturbated one more time before I went to sleep and pulled on myself harder and faster until I spurted out a fairly small amount of semen which was easily absorbed by my pyjamas. I woke up the next morning and my testicles ached and the end of my penis felt sore but before long I had an erection and, lying on my left side I stroked myself to another orgasm, coming inside my pyjama bottoms.For the rest of the week I masturbated at least twice a night and on one occasion I coaxed five orgasms.