I don’t know from where that question came, but it was something I felt necessary to ask. His expression change, as if he came to a sudden realizati...on. ‘You’re right. I’ve seen him someplace other than baseball stadia. I can’t place my finger where, though.’ He sighed heavily and returned to leaning on the cage. ‘You could ask him where you’ve seen him,’ Vic said without facing me. ‘Yeah, I could,’ I mumbled, unsure if he heard me. But he was right. If I wanted to know where I’ve seen the fan. Then he put the phone in that cup holder and looked at it as he began jacking off. I immediately felt the thrills going throughout my body, and of course, I had to look at him from time to time.'I might be going like sixty miles an hour, but holy shit, Stan is masturbating to porn right next to me.'Even as I wasn't the one pleasing myself, I still felt to be in a sauna again. I turned on the air, but it didn't help too much. It couldn't make me refrain from jolting myself, and nothing was going. I pictured myself running off in a panic and gettingtruly lost in the forest.The voices grew louder. I saw our car where Delia had parked it. Therewas a second automobile next to it. My wife was sitting on the blanketwith the basket in front of her. And she wasn't alone! Alongside herwas a dark-haired man. He was broad-shouldered and I could tell that ifhe got up he would be a lot taller than her. Or me. He was handsome andhis blue denim shirt was open at the collar. His black jeans. It was simply different and laced with history and expectation in a way it never would be with another man. And she needed to have both of them if fate would permit her, she thought.She turned to stare at her father, continuing to ride her husband, feeling his wide cock stretch her pussy further. When Don met her eyes, he saw a wild spark in them he had never seen before.“I need you both, dad,” she said in a deep voice, “both of you inside me at once.”Hearing her say that to him, Don felt his.