Chapter 8

In the next few days Dale had his work cut out for him. Within a day, he had a new dildo that was an exact replica of his own. The thicker size allowed him to put a little stronger vibrator inside the base of the shaft. He installed the pump inside the balls and tested it out with some water for the time being.

The next day Dale drove by and staked out the house, waiting for both Joe and Cathy to leave for work. Once he saw that the coast was clear, he let himself in through the unlocked side gate and stepped into their backyard. Then, he set out to find the artificial rock that Joe had mentioned. The yard was not very large and contained almost no rocks anyway, so it took only a few minutes to track down the rock that contained the spare door key. Then, we went out to the local hardware store and had a copy made for himself. In no time at all, he was back at Joe and Cathy’s house replacing the original key.

Dale stepped up to the front door to test out his new key. A quick flick of the wrist and he was safely inside. He scoped out the layout of the house, getting a sense of where everything was. He then walked up the stairs to locate the bedroom. He sat down on the bed to rest for a moment and reflect.

Dale was very proud of himself. He knew that Joe assumed he lived far away and didn’t know their home address. He also knew that Joe would be excited and worked up and not able to think clearly once he saw the video of his jackoff session. The whole bit about him locking himself out was a bullshit line that Dale made up to get Joe to tell him about the key. Yes, Joe had taken the bait, hook-line-and-sinker. Dale looked around and found Cathy’s underwear drawer. He removed a pair of panties, took a deep sniff, and sighed peacefully. Then, he replaced them, went downstairs, and let himself out.

Joe didn’t hear from Dale for a few days. In the interim, he spoke to Cathy, telling her how excited he was about the new phase their love life had entered into. After a couple of days, he broached the idea of taking her out to dinner again, perhaps somewhere loud and fun, and expressed a specific craving for Mexican food.

Cathy was all for it and held out hope that her husband’s renewed interest in her might help her get pregnant after all. Besides, she felt all warm and gushy inside at the thought of playing with that toy. She was still amazed at how wet she had gotten!

And so, it took very little effort for Joe to set up an encore performance of last week’s proceedings.

All day Saturday, Dale was very worked up in anticipation of the night ahead. He loved seeing his cum shooting into and dripping out of Cathy’s pussy but, today he did not wish to waste any of it on the dildo, so he filled it with lube only. After it was filled to the brim, Dale closed up the box and brought it over to Joe’s mailbox place.