She'd called to say that she was on her way.Our favourite porn movie was already playing on my big screen Tv, and I'd stripped naked ready for her arr...ival. A tube of lube was laying on the coffee table - my long hard cock glistened with the lube as I stroked it to a throbbing erection."Ding dong" went the front door bell.I strode naked to the front door, throwing it open to greet her.I should have realised that it was not my girl friend but my drug-induced haze just confused my brain. I grabbed. That’s a type of intimacy almost never shared between heterosexual men. That’s also why I kept my snooping to an absolute minimum.When we heard the whole deal about those kids being kept as sex slaves we both could feel all the ladies freaking out.Not that I wasn’t! In fact, that only fueled the rage that I was still in over Sally’s death. TJ kept telling me not to act irrationally, but I was struggling mightily and immediately jumped up when Bill announced that Elmer, his goons and his. Feeling my skirtbrushing my legs with clearly noticeable wet pantiesaround my bum was a delight I’ll never forget. In frontof the mirror I hiked up my skirt to look at mypanties.Much to my delight, I now had reference material tocompare them to. My friend had sent me some video clipsshowing girls going into their panties under littleskirts, and what I was looking at right now cameabsolutely very close. Apart from that bulge, that is.But I am now finally capable of wetting myself The. Obviously (thankfully) we didn't have anychildren.So why did we stay married for nine years if things were so bad? That'seasy. Our neighbor Sarah saw what was going on and wanted to help twofriends out. She tried to get Candice to go to the gym with her, tried tobe a supportive friend, even tried to coax my wife out of her sexualshell. When that didn't work out, Sarah began helping me "cope" with myfrustrations. I know it's cliched that a husband would have an affair withone of his wife's.