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“What are you doing? Are you masturbating again? What fucking porn are you watching now?” Liz demanded. Kevin, stuttering, said, “I… I… I thought you were asleep.” Liz looked at him with a cold stare and arms folded. Sternly, she said, “You have a fucking problem and we need to talk about your porn addiction.”  Kevin knew this wasn’t going to be a good conversation. He had been looking at porn for years and didn’t consider it a problem. Kevin turned his attention back to the computer and said, “Go on back to bed, I’ll be up soon.” Liz stormed off back to bed vowing to discuss things further in the morning. The next morning Liz demanded answers as they sipped their morning coffee. “Kevin, why do you jerk off so much? Am I not good enough? I really feel like you would rather do that than ask me. Is that the way you feel?” Liz asked. “It’s hard to ask you all the time, a lot of times you are already tired and don’t seem too interested in sex and I have needs and certain kinks that are hard to explain.” “Well, maybe you should try sometime. After all, I am your wife,” replied Liz. “Yah, but you just don’t show any interest in porn or getting physical in creative ways,” said Kevin. “Well, it would be nice if you would play with yourself less and showed some type of restraint.” “I’m sorry but you show me a guy that’s not jerking off to porn and I’ll show you a guy that lies really well,” answered Kevin. “Don’t make excuses based on your Neanderthal gender. You are in charge of you and you know how to ask. Maybe you need real help, like see a therapist,” said Liz. Kevin shouted, “I’m not having this conversation anymore.” and abruptly exited the door to go to work. Liz, still feeling very upset and betrayed, headed up the hall stairs to take a shower and get ready for her day. Sitting on the bed, Liz grabbed her cell phone and sent Kevin a text. The text read: I really think you should see a therapist. Would you do that for me? Shortly she received his reply: No fucking way, I’m not the problem. Liz was now deep in thought. An idea came to her like a breeze blowing freshly through an open window. She quickly went downstairs to Kevin’s computer. Liz searched for porn evidence and found a folder full of his favorite videos and sex stories. She chuckled for a moment, thinking, I’m surprised he even knows how to read. Liz grabbed a zip drive and plugged it in. Then she copied everything from his favorites. Liz headed to the finished basement that had spare rooms, a pool table and bar that Anadolu Yakası Escort hadn’t seen any action in years. She choose a room and went to work. When Kevin got home he didn’t have much to say. Liz told Kevin she had spent her day fixing up one of the rooms in the basement for her crafts and hobbies. Liz said, “This way I can focus on productive activities, unlike you.” Kevin sneered and said, “Whatever.” Later that evening Liz told him she was going to work on a project downstairs. Kevin nodded his head in acknowledgment and Liz went on her way. Liz had spent a good part of the day going through Kevin’s favorite videos and was now putting her plan into action. Liz had been down in the finished basement for quite a while and Kevin was getting tired of waiting for her to go to bed so he could get onto his computer and see what new porn videos had been uploaded to his favorite sites. He headed down the stairs to the basement to see if maybe she had fallen asleep. He cautiously stepped down each stepped making sure to keep his movements as stealth as possible in case Liz was asleep. At the bottom of the stairs he looked around and couldn’t see Liz. Then he remembered her saying she had taken over one of the rooms. Kevin slowly walked toward the spare room and could her some faint noises coming from inside. Kevin turned the door handle but the door was locked. He tapped on the door but Liz did not answer. He tried to listen with his ear against the door but couldn’t tell if she was sleeping or what she may be doing. The rooms all had windows to the outside so Kevin went to the basement door that led outside and made his way to the only window with a light on inside.  Kevin had to squeeze himself between the manicured bushes and could just manage to lean over enough to peak in through the opening between the flimsy curtains. Kevin’s eyes started to open wide and mouth drop as he saw Liz laying there naked on the small chaise lounge. Her legs spread wide she was frantically rubbing at her love button with one hand while squeezing her nipple with the other. Kevin’s heart began to race faster at the sight. Liz was tossing her head back and forth as she worked herself over. Liz opened her eyes ever so slightly and could see Kevin peering in through the window, but pretended not to notice. Her shaved pussy was covered in wetness, and her mouth was slowly opening and closing in what looked like oohs and ahhs. Soon she was arching her back and her legs Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan began shaking as an orgasm took over her body. Her eyes opened and Kevin quickly moved, tripping over the bushes and falling with a thud. Liz ran to the window and looked out, but pretended she didn’t see him as he hid on the side of the bush. Kevin gathered himself and went back inside. He crept back up the stairs from the basement to the living room and plopped himself down on the couch, his heart still beating fast as he tried to swallow and catch his breathe.  He could hear Liz coming up the stairs from the basement. As she passed him in the room she gave him a quick look and said, “I’m heading off to bed I hope you won’t be watching any porn tonight.”  Kevin asked, “What were you doing down there all night?” Liz replied, “Just working on my crafts.” Kevin was crossed. Seeing her through the window was exciting and made him horny. He thought about the videos that he watched of women masturbating and ran to his computer. In no time Kevin had his face buried in the screen and his cock in his hand, stroking hard. The next morning Kevin awoke to his face planted on his mouse pad next to his keyboard. Liz was standing behind him. Liz asked, “Did you actually fall asleep watching porn?” Kevin turned his head and said, “No I was doing work.” Liz was becoming impatient. She wanted Kevin to realize he had a problem. She offered him this, “Kevin you really have a problem. You watch porn every night and pay no attention to me. What do I have to do to get your attention?” Kevin replied, “I told you before. Just because I enjoy watching a little porn doesn’t mean I have a problem. Maybe you should pay more attention to your so called crafting hobby and not my business.” A day had passed and Liz decided to send Kevin another text. It read: I don’t mean to pressure you, but I was wondering if you had reconsidered the therapist thing? Kevin replied: I can’t believe you are bringing this up again. No, I do not have a problem, maybe you do. Liz took a few minutes and went through some more of Kevin’s porn videos she had stored on the zip drive, trying to find the next one she could portray. Finally deciding on one, she would have to make a quick run to an adult store to get a few supplies. As the evening got late she passed by the living room and saw Kevin with his attention centered on the television. “I am headed downstairs to do some more work.” Liz said. Kevin Escort Anadolu Yakası just let out a grunt and said, “Yup.” It didn’t take long for Kevin to make his way down the stairs to the basement being careful to stay quiet. Kevin pressed his ear to the door and could hear voices. Kevin pulled his head back with a look of confusion and then replaced his ear against the door. He was positive there were voices. Kevin headed back outside and worked his way to the window of the room. Kevin peeked in through the curtains which were more open than before and could see his wife Liz. She was wearing blue lace see through panties and bra while dancing like a stripper in from of a laptop. On the lap top Kevin could see what looked like a man stroking his cock and a rolling chat window.  Liz continued to dance and slowly started to remove what little clothes she had on. Soon Liz was close to the laptop screen with her leg up on the table and her pussy right in front of the camera. Liz started rubbing herself. She moved back away from the laptop and danced, swinging her hips side to side as she squeezed her tits together.  Liz danced her way back to the laptop and typed something. She looked at the screen closely. Kevin watched as Liz backed away from the screen and picked a dildo up from the floor. Liz held the dildo in one hand and started stroking it like a real penis with the other hand. She moved it up to her mouth and opened her lips wide sliding her mouth onto it. Liz tilted her head up and began fucking her mouth with her dildo. Her saliva started dripping down her chin as she pulled the rubber phallus from her mouth, and let out a cough from the gagging she had just given herself. Soon Liz had her back turned to the screen. She swayed her hips side to side as she lowered herself to the floor. Placing the dildo on the floor and pointing it up by holding the base. She slowly squatted and slid herself onto its head. She wiggled her ass and slid down further allowing the dildo to penetrate her fully. Liz started humping. Her ass bouncing with rhythm, as she rode her dildo for a stranger to witness.  The chat board on the laptop screen was moving fast and the man in the screen window was stroking himself hard. Liz bounced on the cock hard and fast letting go of the base and giving it a full ride buried deep inside her.  Kevin reached into his pants and pulled out his stiffening cock. He began stroking himself. Liz stopped bouncing and began grinding herself back and forth on her dildo until she fell backwards breathing heavy from orgasm. Kevin couldn’t hold back and he let out a noisy grunt as he shot his load onto the side of the house. Realizing the noise he made, Kevin ran from the window still holding his cock in hand.  Kevin was still trying to get his cock back in his pants as he hustled inside the house.

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