She stopped moving. Her head behind the locker door so I couldn't see her reaction. I moved so I could. Nearly melting to see the tears on her face."Y...u fucking left me y/n." Through her tears she glared at me. "You left for that stupid ass whore and left me with nothing." She slammed the locker door and moved closer. "My father had fucking CANCER and you fucking LEFT me!" She shoved my chest and I fell into the wall. "And you wanna know why I'm fucking here?!" She got up in my face. "Because I. "My lust evaporated so quickly that it hurt, or so I would say. My knees almost gave out as I choked on the words, "My wife...".The vanishing lust must have hit her as hard as it hit me. Her eyes looked inside me again, and then they flared at the memories that I struggled every day to avoid."Oh, dear man," she gasped, and suddenly she was hugging me close to lend me her strength."Two years," I managed to say through my tears, and then later, a single damning word, "Cancer."I don't know how. "Oh shit, I'm getting close," I hissed. "Oh fuck, baby, he's going to make me cum. He's going to make your wife cum." "Beg him, baby.. Beg him to make you cum. Beg him, or I'll make him stop." The humiliation was not lost on me. For some strange, unexplainable reason, the humiliation added to my excitement. My husband wanted me to beg for my orgasm. He wanted me to beg someone whose face I had not even seen, whose voice I had not heard and who I have never kissed, to allow me to cum. Yes, the. Keith had been thinking during the week about the examination room, while he waited for Mike he placed a stack of exercise mats in there, he thought it would make them more comfortable…almost a bed he thought.Keith then took a shower so he would be fresh and clean for Mike, just thinking about Mike and what they would do together made his dick rock hard, he had to resist playing with himself.Mike pulled into the car park just before 6, as he got out he looked around, it was empty except for.
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