I sat and thought for a few minutes. It sure sounded like I needed to make a conscious effort not to actually become my work persona 24/7. Learn to sh...d it like I dropped my suit jacket as soon as I got home from the hospital. Maybe throwing myself 110% into my job as a way of getting over Marsha hadn’t been the best option – though it had been a far better idea than hiding inside a bottle or a constant procession of one-night-stands.It was now just gone eight; I called Mel on the burner cell,. What took place was, I think, a cross between not only cuckolding me but a bit of rubbing my face in the sand so to speak. No surprises Nigel promptly rang Monica to see if it was OK for him to visit. Both James and Nigel didn't bother us too much in between our meetings and always waited until we were ready for fun and mainly contact them, them being married also required strict discretion. I never told Monica I gave to thumbs up for him to contact her for a session of sex. She later told me. “Ass worship Cherie, do you like another man worshipping my ass?,” she teases with a hand on my ass, as Lucien resumes blowing me.“His cock is even bigger than when we commenced, Lucien, magnificent and so wet, look at the veins bulging,” Corentin is telling two men to flatter them, always a wonderful aphrodisiac.My erection is throbbing, I can’t hold out much longer. He is teasing and edging me as he wraps his lips and tongue around my erection, then sucks along more than half of it, then. “OK, my lady,” Travis said.He got into some nice clothes as well, so I'd see what he looked like. He was really handsome. Honestly, I just wanted to rip his clothes off, and fuck him right then.“Holy shit, Travis,” I said.“Wow, I was going for 'You look good, dude', but I'll take that,” Travis replied.We gave each other a kiss, and look at ourselves in the mirror.“Damn, we do look good,” Travis said.I put my arms around him, and began kissing him passionately. After one minute, I had my hands.