Only then will I be able to remove thetight, padded satin blindfold which has kept me in thecozy, warm darkness long past the rising of the sun.Now be...ins the morning ritual of undressing completelyfor the bath. First the long, billowy Victoriannightgowns, with their acres of soft, shiny silk; next,the task of unlacing the long night corset, untying theknot at the waist, freeing the yards of braided silkribbon that were wrapped around my waist, after beingso carefully and tightly pulled through. After few weeks she start really getting into him and into the life style, and inviting them over here and now it is getting out of control, first he is making her fuck all those other guys like the whole gang and second there is another like 7 or 8 girls who she met through those guys who also sleep with those guys mostly white girls few brown and some are even married, and i seen things here with my own eyes, and she tells me everything cuz we trust each other, but i feel bad for her bf who. His name was Steven successful music professor at a prestigious university his passion was to make music. His train of thought never ended it always kept on going except when I would start seducing him out of no where. Like when we were at an italian restaurant I had just gotten off work I was wearing some boot cut jeans and my typical pink sneakers, an a matching pink v neck shirt in which you could clearly see my white breasts. I have the habit of wearing my favorite necklace an owl and he. Yet the fear of being labeled “Gay” and being judged made me hide my desires. I have lived my whole life as a straight man, having many girlfriends and wives, but it was cock that I craved. When I met a friend and co worker of my wife’s at one of her work functions, I didn’t know he was Gay but I could sense something special about him. We made a little bit of small talk but nothing deep or significant. It was later that my wife told me he was Gay. His name was Seb and he was middle eastern.