About 15 minutes later he came back and both guys said they had to get up early and go to work. They left and I finished listening to the band's first...set. I then paid the bill and went back to get my wife from the office. She was laying there just like I put her and I got her up and helped her to the car. She was still stone dead to the world. I got her home, carried her to the bedroom and started removing her clothes. I was going to have another marathon fuck when I noticed something unusual.. ' PUT A FINGER IN ME' SHE SAID SO I SLID IT OVER HER SLIT PARTING HER TIGHT HOLE.SHE TOLD TO SLIP IT IN AND OUT. SHE STARTED TO MOAN SOFTLY AND THEN TOLD METO SLIP TWO IN AND STROKE IT HARD AND FAST.DOING AS SHE ASKED I COULD FEEL HER MUSCLES RELAX AROUND MY FINGERS ANDSLIPPED A THIRD ON INWITHIN SECONDS HER BODY STARTED TO SHUDDER AND SHAKE. RESTRICTING HERMOANS SO MY PARENTS WOULDN'T HEAR HERMY FINGERS FELT LIKE THEY HAD BEEN DIPPED IN WARM CUSTARD BUT WERE STICKYWHEN I PULLED THEM. Meanwhile the next monday I rushed to have the photo's developed. I wanted to see them asap as you can imagine! It was a bit akward to pick them up. Thank god for the digicams nowadays ;)Anyway, the next Saturday we would go to a party with some friends, Diego being one of them. We had already arranged to stay at his appartment after the party as that was much closer to the venue, so we all knew something was going to happen. I made sure to not take any d**gs on that party so I wouldn't end up. I worked as a corrections officer and Alison was a public school teacher. Then one day I discovered something about myself which I’d been denying for years. I was bisexual. I didn’t want to admit it to myself. I know liberalism fills America’s hearts and minds right now but things such as male bisexuality weren’t accepted back then. People didn’t even talk of such matters out loud. Not even in liberal Massachusetts. When I told Alison, she reacted with shock and anger. I don’t blame her. I.