Abruptly, at the animal's bark, Kye sat upright, his preoccupied face lighting with its usual lavish smile at the sight of her! And to Dianne's stupefied awe, he continued to grasp hold of his lengthy penile hardness and lewdly continue stroking it while he shamelessly grinned at her!

"You have come to say good-night to me, Mrs. Dianne?" he questioned, flashing his white teeth and dark eyes. "So, you see, you have caught me making myself crazy-happy! But I just had to… I am so filled with joy from what you and Captain Mark are doing for me! My cock, it got as hard as a stone… you see? It always does when I am very, very excited about something, and then I have to do this until it shoots out its juice and makes me feel like I am popping open from head to toe…!"

The abashed young wife could do absolutely nothing but stand there and stare at the obscenely incredulous sight. Her knees suddenly felt as if they were filled with water! She read the innocence on his handsome, youthful face and immediately wondered if he were some sort of mentally deficient idiot! Yet, at the same time she knew that was impossible… Mark would never have brought a degenerate moron into their home…! His casual use of the four-letter word cock… his frank description of the orgasm he was straining toward, plus the inconceivable fact that he had never wholly stopped and was still rhythmically caressing his thickly hardened young cock, was enough to make her wonder if she wasn't losing her own mind!

Later, Dianne concluded that it was probably the intensive flush of blood pounding feverishly through her already wrought-up body which jolted her to her senses when somehow, she heard herself chokingly command: "Stop it! Do you hear me, Kye? Stop that… that horrible thing you're doing to yourself this very instant!"

He did… almost, but not letting entirely free of his husky young, lust-incited hardness, the angered sharp tone of her voice causing his smile to crumble in a hurt confusion.