Getting Caught

Getting caught

 In the morning you walk by my room. The door is open and not much light. I have woken up with an erection and I’m jerking it. I do get lost in the feeling and so I don’t react fast enough to stop. In other words, I got caught, by you. You caught me jerking off. I’m thinking of you while doing it. Thinking of filling you up with my penis and you telling me that, “…you’re really filling me up.” Even though I can fill you up for only a few seconds before it turns soft. You might think that I would think of sexy moments from long ago, but I find myself thinking of very recent past. I think of being hard for a moment and going soft and it is slipping out of you. I like you to point that out to me.

I think it would be fun if you walked into the room while I was jerking. You could say humiliating things, “.....enjoying playing with that  soft thing.” I would be embarrassed getting caught, but I think I would get over the embarrassment. If we could get Sydney out of the room for a moment, we might even be able to fuck for a moment, a short moment. Would be like having an unplanned sexual moment.

Honey don’t feel a need to respond to this. Maybe it’ll make you smile for a moment knowing that your husband thinks of you while jerking off, but I do think of you and it does feel good. If you want to respond, that’s fine too, but maybe you’ll file it away and use it as new humiliating things to say at the right moment.  That’ll put a smile on my face.