On with the story:The Stories Made Me Do ItBy Neo [email protected]"You lazy sack of shit!" screeched my wife."Whaaaaaat?" I asked as I looked up from ...one of the chapters of George Martin's "Perfect Bodies" story."How long have you sat at that computer reading that smut?" Only um, erm, uh nine hours." I slurred. "Well that's it! No more! Do you understand me?" Not waiting for a reply she launched into an exhaustive harangue of my faults. "You never do any housework, you never spend time with the. Not one bit." Then in one swift, brazen move Penny took his hand and put it squarely on her right breast.Chad knew he should pull away. Instead, he squeezed her gently while Penny looked into his eyes. How could he pull away when she was looking up at him with those wide, brown eyes?"That feels good," she whispered. "Really good."He continued to caress her ripe breast, feeling her hard nipple poking out from the wet and see through sports bra. His cock began to stiffen. "We can't do that. Maybe having Charles with me would help me stay calm and relaxed. I was always fine after the first fifteen minutes or so at a party, but it would be nice to walk into one and not have to go hide in the bathroom within moments of arriving. ‘You’re being awfully quiet,’ Charles said. ‘Are you all right?’ ‘Yeah, just psyching myself up,’ I replied. ‘I thought maybe you were worried about your kids.’ ‘That too.’ ‘Anissa said they were all right, didn’t she?’ ‘Yeah. I just can’t help worrying.. Where we had moved to was across the road from an all girls school, what I noticed was at the right angle I could see up under the bridge going across the busy road outside, this bridge was just a metal grid with loads of holes so I could clearly see right through it, my favorite bit of all was the girls all had to wear tiny short skirts for their uniform, my view from my bed saw directly up their skirts.I was obviously home alone at this time and lay there with my massive erect cock in hand.