But I wont continues for long because, am never good in talking to girls. Mostly I tease them. Truth is I always want to my friend like slim and tall ...nd wanna talk to many girls but never happened. Later I found am not that lucky enough.Enough about me, now lets come to the story. This incident happened three months back. Because of my friend, he used to talk to girls and also chat with them, like do this thing for all time. Because of that I got distributed and wanted to be him like that. So. So I readily agreed figuring if she knows her from the gym she should be foxy like my wife is.My wife asked if the upcoming Saturday night would be good for me. So I agreed and said we could meet at our house if she wanted. She went to the phone and after a few minutes she returned and said it was all set up.When Saturday came I was excited about the prospect of meeting this new couple and my wife was too. Before we got out of bed on Saturday morning my wife, Sue, told me she was so excited and. No one knows it better than him, and no one could ever jerk it off so well. I could come with my dick hard or flaccid, it didn’t matter. I pushed the sheet away and then lay on my back just watching my cock. Thick, long with a big head, it’s a beautiful piece of equipment. Many women have told me they have never had the luck to try a cock like mine. Holly was no different, as soon as she saw it, three months ago, she was hooked. She would lick it, suck it, and play with it whenever she could.. They don't. Then, my heart drops down to my toes as I realize he has been lying to me. My husband is gay ... or so I think.My thoughts immediately go to the bedroom. Do I not satisfy him? I clench my pained eyes in disbelief. I freakin' love our sex life and thought he did too. How could I have been so wrong? I throw my body onto the bed and have my girly cry-fest, twisting my hands in the sheets, staining them with mascara running down my face.This scene plays out for quite a while and then I.