I lay back and shut my eyes as Bec moves her lips down my stomach. My mind is flooded again, reliving the visions of the previous night. What a night!...Is all I can really say? I have thought about her for such a long time and last night I acted on it. It started with a night out as most do. I hit the dance floor with a few friends and enjoyed what the night was becoming. Then I spotted her. She sat all alone in the corner, sipping on her drink. I walked away, “no not tonight” I said to myself.. Please leave me and have your lunch like a good boy. You can do whatever you want in the evening but not now. Your Uncle is coming tomorrow morning. So we will have all night to ourselves,” Padma Aunty pleaded with me. But I gripped her boobs harder.My erect cock was trying to pierce her saree and was feeling her soft ass flesh. Groaning, I said, “I will have the main course in the evening. Now I want an appetizer for my hungry cock. Either suck me again, or let me suck you for a few minutes.. Put out a little for me and I did the same. Almost immediately I began to sober up. He laughed and went back to mingling with Randy and his friends. I followed him and rejoined the poker game. Except what I thought was the poker game was an entirely different thing altogether. They had all gathered around a large screen and was watching a giant cock being sucked by a tiny blond fag. What the fuck? I looked around the room at the faces of the men that I had been working with, and here. Moving on a year I had met and married Dan, it didn't take long for me to discover that Dan was infact an avid voyuer, when we where out he would notice things like ladies in see though tops, skirts or dresses which where a little too short and he would always comment as to how great I'd look wearing something like that. I would always laugh it off and change the subject much to Dans displeasure.By now we'd brought our own home and I recall one night we where making love in the bedroom, all.