Slip into something less comfortable....

He climbed the stairs. His stiffness rubbing against his trousers.

He stopped in their bedroom and stripped naked. He looked at himself in the mirror, not bad considering he didn't do much sport these days. Not exactly muscular but hey he wasn't carrying much extra.

He took the thong and stepped into it pulling it up tight and after a few quick strokes he arranged his erection. He rubbed the black nylon and with a last look at his reflection went back to the office

Before he could do more than glance at his screen he heard the door open downstairs.

"John, honey, are you home?"

He killed the computer and rushed back to the bedroom and pulled on his trousers and a T shirt before replying. "Hi honey was that you?"

As he turned Doe was coming into the bedroom her over night bag in one hand.