He didn’t say a word. He stood slightly back from the urinal as he pulled out his cock out. His head was turned away from me to look towards the restroom door. I understood his stance because the urinals run all the way to the floor and you can get splash back on your shoes if you get to close. I felt safe looking over at him. And he didn’t seem to have any Urinal phobia. You know, those guys who go out of their way to be protective of any possible view of the family jewels. I didn’t sense any tension as I looked over towards him, except he wasn’t peeing yet. He dangled an impressive piece of manhood on top of two fingers, just hanging it out as he swayed slightly back and forth. Zipping up, I walked over to the sink. A glance back towards him as I washed my hands caught Henry staring down in front of him as he started to piss. Without looking back at him I said, “Takes water longer when you’ve got a hose instead of a faucet.”, just so he knew I had checked him out. On my way out I. In the living room, the clock softly chimed the midnight hour. Since I wasn't expected home until tomorrow, it made sense that Caroline had gone to bed early. I thought of her upstairs, her soft, warm body, naked under the covers, as she loves to sleep in the nude. My cock was begging for it, I stripped down right in the hallway, just the thought of her soft, fiery cleft so near made my cock feel so ready to blow I didn't want the pressure of my clothes bringing me off. I quickly climbed the stairs, passing by our daughter's room, I peeked in, saw her asleep and dreaming pleasant dreams. I smiled, and quietly opened our bedroom door. I could hear Caroline, her breathing deep and measured, and my cock urged me on. I gently pulled back the covers, and slid inside. I inched over, pressing gently against her back, feeling the heat of her body against mine. I reached around, and ran my fingers over her, stroking at her soft skin, running my fingertips over her nipples, feeling them start.
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