An electrical vibration coursed through his groin and belly when the sound of the car door closing was followed by the sounds of her entering the house. It was late for her to be coming home and he hoped that maybe she joined a friend for a glass or two of wine or better yet martinis after work; for last week after she had a few drinks he had witnessed one of the greatest sights of his young life and now he was hoping to see more.
Last week after dinner her sister called and she spent the rest of the evening on the phone drinking wine while catching up and filling in on all of the latest happenings and gossip of family and friends. He followed his normal routine after dinner and watched some TV and then headed up to his room where he would look at some porn on his laptop, masturbate and then go to sleep. After viewing some really nasty sites he shut his computer down and slowly lubricated his hard cock with lotion from his nightstand, abruptly stopping when he heard her footsteps climbing the stairs and coming down the hall.
He lay still and quiet while squeezing his full erection to maintain its hardness; his door was open just a crack and he did not want to be embarrassed and shamed by getting caught playing with himself. Masturbation was embarrassing and even though it felt good he did not think that many other people did it. Her shadow silently crossed his doorway and entered her bedroom across the hall; he knew that she thought he was asleep.
With his now flaccid lubricated penis gripped firmly in his hand he set about drying it off and ready to quit and call it a night when he heard sexual sounds coming from her TV. He listened a bit and then quietly snuck out of bed and crept to his doorway to get a better listen.
"Holy shit," he said to himself quietly.