I first met him at Tim my friend and co-worker’s house. I was attracted to his intellect and I loved how tall he was at six feet two inches. I�...ve always been more attracted to personality rather than looks so I thought I’d try to get to know him better. He had a tendency to just blurt out the most inappropriate statements at any given time. It kind of made staying home and partying preferable to going out in public. He was also into experimenting with hard drugs a little too much for me. Usually, when my family goes out. I try to grab an opportunity to watch FTV as my maid never used to come to the TV room when someone’s watching.As a result, I could do or watch whatever I wanted but lately she started coming to the TV room. I’m sure she doesn’t know what I watch but she started sitting near the sofa to pass her time. This made me annoyed most of the time as I couldn’t watch the bikini girls I wanted. I used to wait for her to go but it never happened.One day, I got fed up of. I love to make love to you as we get lost in our hungry mutual blowjob.A darkness passes over us. Something is weird, something is going on. We both empty our mouths of cock as we hear voices speaking in unison."Well, hello ladies."We both sit up with a start. There, blocking the sun, are our wives. My blood runs decidedly cold, forming goosebumps on my arms as Jackie continues."Did you really think that we don't know?"Then I notice their arms curled around each other's waists, their bodies. .and also my secret gay playmate when we were teens.Our thing was on and off. I was always on but Josh had severe gay denial issues and he would often tell me he wanted to end our sexual relationship.But he always came back. This is about how he came back for more sex.Josh was into photography. This was long ago when cell phones didn't exist. He had a nice expensive camera, and he converted part of the basement of his house into his dark room where he would develop his photos.We were hanging.