The Hairdresser
The Hairdresser It was a wednesday morning and I was laying in bed, my wife Jane had taken the kids to school and was then going for some ‘Retail Therapy’ with two of her friends. The house was quiet, as it would be for another four or five hours. I had woke up with a massive erection and with the house being so quiet I thought id treat myself to a nice slow wank. I reached into my wife’s bedside drawer and pulled out the tube of lube I bought about 2 years earlier. Our sex life had never been the most dynamic and after 10 years and 2 children, it was almost non existent. Hand relief and a good fantasy was the best I could hope for most of the time. This time my …