Downtown

As Evan aimlessly walked he found the bottom of his polo shirt, making sure it is down as far as it can be and whilst doing so, his fingers ran across the front of his jeans at groin level making him wish that his shirt was a few inches longer to better hide his current "condition".

A condition that seemingly has him in a state of horniness unlike any other man not in his condition. A horniness that has him wanting, needing, craving cock and the filling, stretching and internal massaging that only a good fuck can bring to his wanton pussy!

Oh, sure, his wife, Gloria, warned him of the consequences but the need, the attraction, the potential for satisfaction and the curiousity of whether the experience will bring that satisfaction overrides the unattractiveness of the very idea of sex with a man!

"The thought of that is just so revolting but the warmth in my...well the heat in my snatch area.. aw it just begs attention!" Evan thinks as a corner pharmacy comes into view. "Good idea. I'll need some protection." Evan figures as he enters the **** store. "Condoms. That's the ticket."