All Chapters of A Whisper of Endless Desires: Chapter 1901 - Chapter 1910

It took me three days to work through our finances and really understand just how badly my wife had abused my trust. She had spent thousands of dollars taking her boyfriend out to restaurants and buying him presents. I was so furious with Donna that I wanted to strangle her with my bare hands.It was Sunday night, and she had taken the kids over to Sally's apartment complex to use the pool before it closed for the year. I regarded my wife as she stood in the living room and addressed our kids. My eyes wandered over her legs and ass. Despite my rage, my dick still lurched in my pants. When she turned, I looked at her and realized that despite everything, I still loved her. I wanted to kick her ass, but I loved her still.Two days later, I got a full presentation from Keira.The guy's name was Mike. He was a manipulative slacker. He was twenty-three, lived with his parents, and attended college part time. At the rate he was going, he would earn a bachelor's degree in eight years or so.

"Donna has really gone out of her way since then to make it up to me," I whispered conspiratorially. Mike nodded thoughtfully. I could almost read his thoughts as he mulled what I had said. He and Christie had small children, and he hadn't really thought about them until I mentioned our kids. Christie had no doubt gone out of her way to treat her man well since the incident, and meeting with us in the house."I understand that you're pissed," I went on in a normal tone of voice. "I sure was. I have to tell you, though; I am really glad that I didn't lose my temper and do anything stupid. My wife has never been as nice and considerate as she has been lately." I lowered my voice again. "When we have sex now, she really makes it clear that she wants to please me."Mike looked a little sheepish as he adjusted his crotch. Clearly, Christie had given him everything he could want in the sack lately. Before they left our house that evening, Mike and Christie made out passionately on our couch

"Should I be insulted that this guy offered me a job as a fluffer?" she blushed a bit just asking the question.I was familiar with the term, but hadn't ever met anyone involved in the adult film industry. I opened my mouth to answer, but then closed it and made a 'hmm' as I thought about it. Tonya was looking at me closely, so I made myself form a response."My immediate response would be 'yes, you should be insulted.' However, I realized as soon as I was going to say that that I really don't know. I mean, I don't know what is actually involved. It is one of those terms that probably gets misused. It sounds like a really demeaning job, but I..." I trailed off and blew out a breath, taking another swig of my drink. I gathered my thoughts and looked at Tonya. "Is the job that you would suck guys' dicks to get them hard before they go on camera?"Her blush deepened. "Yeah, that and showing them my tits to get them hard. Not just before they go on camera, either. If they go soft during a

All of that was running through my mind, but my hand had pulled my dick out of the fly of my shorts on autopilot. I heard my sister gasp, and looked down to see my hard cock throbbing in my hand. I looked up at her face, turned on to see her licking her lips and staring at my dick."That's a nice, big dick," she breathed."Thanks," I replied.My head went back and forth from the cock-sucking porn star on screen to my sister standing in my room. I quickly realized that I was more turned on watching Tonya stare at my lap and lick her lips than I was by the action on screen. Once more I swiveled my chair to face her and I deliberately stroked my cock for her with my legs spread to give her a good view."Tonya," I said softly. She was completely absorbed, staring at my dick. Her hard nipples were clearly visible through her bra and blouse. "Tonya," I repeated a little louder. She finally looked at my face. "I have to tell you, I am more turned on by you than that woman on the screen," I s

I had only worn it three or four times since I bought that shirt three years earlier. "Well, it looks better on you than it does on me anyway," I said. "If you really want it, you have my blessing.""Thanks," she murmured, sliding next to me and picking up her drink. We talked for a bit about our father, and her job in Georgia."The one part that I really can't stand," she said, "is how hopeless some of those couples are after so many tries. I have to be there every time they fill out their forms before the next attempt, and it's like you can feel their despair." She shook her head unhappily. "I was so ready for a change.""So, this friend of yours is...what? A porn producer? Director? What does he do?" I asked."He owns the production company," she replied. "I didn't know that when I left home. I thought maybe he wanted to date me again or something. If he really had a job offer, that would be nice, but I came out here expecting that he and I would maybe pick up where we left off in