This felt like the right time for "the talk" and I think we both knew that. One of us just had to bite the bullet and say it.Walker was the one to sta...t. "Have we? Been dating, I mean."I replied, "To be honest, I have no idea. I haven't given it much thought until recently. I thought it was just great sex for a while, but things have felt different lately." How so? Walker asked."Well…." I replied. This was it. I've got to tell him how I've been feeling."Lately, I've been feeling more connected. ”Grateful that things had resumed some kind of normality, I went to work on her satin-covered pussy, with relief and devotion.For the next few weeks, life continued in a relatively predictable way, with a heavy workload next door, by day, and regular ‘servicing’ of my wife at night. In the meantime, I had ordered the deluxe ‘Queening’ stool, aided by the cash from Mrs. Crawford.One Saturday morning, Caroline came down late to breakfast. “I’ve been thinking, Peter; with all my new clothes and. Her face wasslender, all her features from her nose to her forehead almostclassically feminine. Her hands were long and slim, the red tips on herfingers exaggerating their daintiness. And- almost to put a punctuationmark on her beauty- her eyes were dramatically different colours, theemerald green of her right eye contrasting sharply with the sapphireblue of her left. Jessica found herself both deeply attracted to anddeeply envious of the woman, and immediately made a mental note to seekher out. Her first reaction was one of disappointment and that I was gay. Over the next few days we talked about it. She searched the internet and found that other guys and couples have had similar experiences and that I was not gay, but probably somewhere between bi-curious and bisexual. Now she understands that my infatuation is with sucking a dick and not a relationship with a guy. So she laid out some ground rules. I have to practice, so she bought a dildo to suck. She saved several websites to help.