Stop Last Minute and Look for your Jockstrap

Fuck... fuck. Your balls are literally aching, and your cock is leaking pre, and... ...and... And you really could cum right here, but why hurry? It's going to be a long day. Might as well hold off. You **** yourself to stop jacking, and root around a minute, looking for your jockstrap. When you find it, you **** your member down, pulling it into place, and get dressed.

Your wife is cooking in the kitchen, naked. You squeeze her ample rear and kiss her cheek. She giggles at you and kisses you back. "No breakfast this morning?" She asks.

"I have a shake ready. Gotta get going, hon."

"Have a good day. I'll be waiting for you tonight." She gives you a smile, and you know she means she'll be waiting, just as naked, and wet, and ready for you to fuck. You're damn lucky. She's busty as hell, with huge F-cups, and sweet, and kinky. She'd do anything you asked her to do. You're also aware that she's cheating on you with several other furres - men, women, herms, whoever.

And that's fine. You're cheating on her, too. The difference is that as far as you know, she isn't aware of you cheating yet.

You head for the train station. Thankfully, you're not too far away from...