Masterbation Stories

My wife Christine was leaving for her work conference this morning, and I made her a special breakfast. A fried egg in a piece of toast, which we call toad in the hole and an iced vanilla latte. I was just serving it up as she walked into the kitchen. After breakfast, we kissed each other. I told Christine I loved her, then watched her car drive away. I had the house to myself. I was home alone. I loaded up Red Dead Redem...