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Jason Howard stood in the near the window, the blinds were adjusted down to block the sun of his upstairs study, but still gave him a good view of the patio, where his fourt(ee)n-year-old daughter, and her best friend lay on lounge chairs sunbathing. It was early Saturday afternoon, and his wife was out shopping with friends, something she did more and more these days. It was as though she valued the company of her friends, more than she did being with him. The truth was that Tammy’s feelings toward him had changed long ago, a fact that he’d realized over the past five years. At some point in the past, their marriage had simply become a marriage of convenience, they rarely talked much anymore, and sex between them was nearly nonexistent.

In the beginning, when they were first married, it was as though the two couldn’t get enough of each other. They made love several times a week; Tammy would drop by her husband’s small insurance agency at least once a week, and the two would invariably end up making love on his desk. Even during the pregnancy, and once Casey was born, the young couple’s craving for sex seemed insatiable. Then the fires began to dwindle to the point where they made love maybe once a week, soon a week became two, and before long it was a month, Jason wasn’t sure when it happened because it came on so slowly.

One night, a little more than a year ago, Jason noticed that Tammy was just lying beneath him, while he fucked her pussy with long hard thrusts, something she used to enjoy. Her expression was bland, bored, and she stared at the ceiling as though she would rather be anywhere but where she was. The next time they made love, five weeks later, he noticed the same dull expression on his wife’s face. It was at that moment that Jason decided he no longer wanted to make love to his wife.

Not long after, perhaps a few weeks, Jason began cruising the Internet and looking at the various porn sites. While the actual contact of a woman was preferable to masturbation, the various sites opened a new door for him. And it wasn’t long before he became addicted to masturbating while looking at nude pictures of hot, sexy women, and young girls taking a big cock in their mouth or pussy or ass. After a few months, he found that he preferred sitting in his study looking at porn and masturbating, then spending time in the family room with a woman who obviously cared little for him. And Tammy soon became little more than peripheral noise in his life.

One of the categories he became obsessed with was young teens. He loved looking at a young girls completely nude with long, shapely legs spread wide to expose their shaved, wet pussy. He enjoyed picture galleries of teens taking on an older man; he would imagine that he was that ‘Older Man’ thrusting his cock into their pussy and fucking them until he filled their pussy with his hot seed.