He made love to her over and over in all the different ways. He would taste every part of her. From the curve of her eyebrow to the curve of her foot....His mouth trailed kisses and nibbles on every inch of her skin. Her eyes would flutter closed, her back would arch. She would grab his head when it was buried between her legs, strangling him against her. Begging for him.He would wake up feeling a little guilty. She was a brunette. And he still wanted her, and hated himself for wanting her.His. ..no. Just a friend. Actually...I'm gay." Couldn'tbelieve I just said it. Maybe I had too much to drink too."Really?" Uh...ya." He had a perplexed look on his face."Oh. Sorry."Was this douche offering condolences that I was gay? Christ. "Nothing to besorry for man." At that moment I was pretty sure he had never (knowingly)been in the presence of a gay man. Alone. And in his underwear. I waswaiting for the panic to set in, but I think the alcohol dulled the trauma."So...you wanna blow me?". ”He chuckled as he pulled his shirt off. “I’d love to, but we both need a shower. The a/c in the van didn’t handle the hundred-plus degree weather as well as I hoped. You’re going to like the next part even less, but we have to get to sleep early tonight so we can take off early tomorrow. I want to get through the desert before it gets too hot.”The look I gave him made him hold up his hands like he was going to need to defend himself. “I didn’t say we can’t make love, I just meant we can’t keep. She felt positive that he was going to make life exciting and adventurous for her and she wanted to give back to him more if that were all possible.When Tim opened his eyes the next morning, he found his wife hovering his groin smelling him deeply. He watched her for a moment not knowing that she was being watched. Finally curiosity got the best of him. He lifted his head and stared at her beautiful body and face of hers. It was the feel of her long dark hair tickling his thighs that awoke.