Anyway I was just about to finish work on Friday when the thing went off and after recovering from my usual fright I picked it up and saw that it was ...mily calling me.Emily was the sexy business type. The married 41 year old that I'd met in the pub and who had totally seduced and dominated me in my own flat.We'd been having a very casual but extremely fulfilling relationship for a couple of months now and I was pleasently expecting her to ask if she could come and keep me company tonight.. Who thinks I should just ask her if she's into me? I mean, she's gay, I'm gay. While I understand that's not a real reason to consider someone as a partner in most situations, it's already shocking enough that there are two of us here in a unit so small in the first place. Not a lot of girls in the company. It's actually just Elle, me, the major, and one of the sergeants who I don't really know yet. Maybe I'm just insane. Hooking up with your roommate is never really a good idea... Not. I wanted to enjoy more n more n more.Me: what happened to your life? You look good and you are married. You must be enjoying your married life right?Priya: I married that’s it. No enjoyment n all?Me: why? You don’t like your husband?Priya: No, he doesn’t like me.Me: Really!!! What’s wrong with him? You look stunning and every guy dreams of a girl like you as a life partner.Priya: Don’t try to flirt with me. I know that I don’t look good because I’m bit fatty. My husband doesn’t like being fat. He had already unbuttoned two of my shirt’s buttons and I found my hands reaching for his rugby shirt and pulling it off. I felt his body press against mine, and the naked flesh just made it more wonderful.My hand slipped through his shorts and gripped his long uncut cock and I felt my shirt slip off my shoulders. I moved my lips away from his and started sucking his nipples, biting as well when he sighed in pleasure. As I licked them with my tongue, he unbuttoned my trousers and let them slide.