I watched him washing the dishes from where I stood in the doorway. With his back to me he looked every inch the perfect, devoted partner. He cut a beautiful figure, too. Broad shoulders under his loose fitting shirt tapered to a narrow waist, a testament to his daily workouts, and I knew his pert little butt would be framed perfectly in tight jocks under those light blue jeans. Stepping into the kitchen I could feel the cool tiles underneath my feet, the only barrier between floor and sole being the sheer stockings I wore under the office suit that day. I reached underneath his shirt which hung loosely outside his jeans, and let my fingertips roam softly over his muscular, chiselled frame.
I hurried upstairs to our spare bedroom window just in time to see our divorced neighbor Jill strip down to her skimpiest bikini near her pool in her back yard. Suddenly the phone rang. It was Angie asking me to take some sunscreen to Jill next door. I pulled on my sweat pants and a t-shirt and the sunscreen hoping that Jill would ask me to apply some on that golden brown almost naked body. Well she did exactly that. My erection was pressed against her ass and as my hands slid under her top. She was baby smooth down there.
My wife punishes me for jerking off too much by putting me in a cock cage. It all started because I jerk off too much. Every night, I would retreat to the basement after my wife, Kate, would go to bed early. Both of us are in our mid-forties. I often asked for sex, but my wife complained that I was never any good at it.
This story follows on immediately from 'Auntie Mary Part 1 ' There was silence, except for the continued sobbing of Nigel. Mary looked down at me and it was hard to read her expression. Was she impressed, disappointed, angry? Some combination?