Plaisir et frustration suite

[Vicinus]

I didn't want to leave, but I had to. My brain was full of erotic and sexual images. Here I was, back home, alone, with my hand. I don't know how many times I jerked off that night. And my wife wouldn't come home until 6:00. I was exhausted and excited at the same time. The next day, I didn't even let my wife rest. I fucked her like crazy. She was even surprised and asked me if I had seen anything unusual. I lied and didn't say anything. Our sex life was even more active from that day on. When I think that I didn't have a camera, no recorder, in short, everything that exists today, what an immense frustration. It's all in my head, but I can only share it with writing.