.. I'm gonna be in trouble when I go home."Frank frowned at that. No he wouldn't, he decided. Frank wasn't sure what exactly was wrong with Oliver's p...arents, but at this point he was positive that it was something. He had a sickening feeling that getting into trouble in the Martin house involved more than a time out and a missed dessert. He didn't want Oliver to go back there. And, while that might not have been possible, Frank would do his best to keep Oliver with him for as long as possible.. Just as I was approaching the restrooms an older man opened the main door and let me go ahead of him. There were cones set around the urinals and a sign, which read WET FLOOR so I had to go into one of the six, stalls to take a leak. Only one was open and I was kind of glad the man had let me in first.Suddenly I was nervous with the idea of pulling my penis out to pee because there were holes drilled on either wall dividing the stalls. I realized that anyone in either stall could look in and. She looked at my exposed fanny with a mixture of disgust and horror. Despite her reluctance, her intense need for a shag overcame her revulsion and she stooped to go down on me. I was tingling from head to foot with anticipation, as her huge tits swung down, but before her mouth could make contact with my wet snatch, the telephone rang. Barbara stopped and straightened up as Martin answered the phone, I was left on the desk with my legs spread and my knees up as if I was about to undergo an. She says I try to hard to fuck her and that turns her off. But I went six months without trying last year....subject never came up. Its like Susan just doesn't have a sex drive.A few weeks ago I got spam email for something called the 'Splitter'. Normally I would have deleted it, but I was desperate. The attached video never explained what the product was, just that it was designed to kick-start the sex drive of married couples who has 'lost that spark'. When I showed it to Susan she said it.