...He's a true pro and can clearly sense my unease. So he makes small talk, guy talk mostly: Women, sports, dirty jokes - topics to put my homophobia ...o rest.There is a certain quality to his voice - velvety smooth and calm; it makes me WANT to hear him talk. He goes on and on but I'm not hearing what he's saying as I am lost in the sound of his voice.I close my eyes and relax as Lonnie talks and works away. My apprehensions fade and I drift off into a semi-dreamlike state. I feel my body grow. He continued this as her breathing grew more ragged and her eyes rolled back in her head. “Yes, yes! Fuck! Oh fuck!” she cried as she came, shuddering helplessly in her climax. I felt her juices, dripping through my fingers. She shuddered again, and looking helplessly into my eyes as my fingers continued to milk her.When she had finished, I kissed her again, our tongues dueling, she then pulled back, and looking up at him as her breathing got normal. “Oh Rahul, I have never cum like this, she. She is currently not working as she took time out to go back to college and complete a business degree. This finished last month and we agreed after all her hard work she should take a couple of months break before looking for a new job. We have no children as Sue wanted to wait a few more years so that she could establish her career.The next few days were spent getting the spare room ready for Marcus. The day came to collect him from the airport. His photo did not lie; he stood 6 feet tall. I was panicking now. I shouted my husband’s name but I couldn’t hear any response.Damn him. And his sleep.I looked back.Scared.The room was empty but all the lights were glowing. The bed was even bigger here and there were ropes tied to each pillar on four sides.I suddenly felt my voice being silenced. I could no longer hear my breath out loud. I felt calm. Horny.But calm. I looked at the end of the bed.There was this man. Around in his 30’s .Staring at me with his sapphire blue eyes and.