Getting Caught
Most of my adult life, and in my teen years when I figured out what it was, jacking off was my primary source of release. It didn’t help that I was in two basically sexless marriages. Doing it on my own damn self was a way of life. Then along came DJ. As I wrote on one of my blogs, there is nothing she won’t do. If I come up with an idea, no matter how weird or perverse, she’s all over it. Yay for me! But, ya know, sometimes a man’s gotta do what a man’s gotta do. And sometimes that means a...