”“So you are going to fuck other men?”“Oh Gary, I hate that you put it so crassly. Yes, but only one other man.”“Who is he, do I know him?...��“Maybe I should tell you that information later Gary when you have time to think things through.”“So you have someone picked out?” Gary said as a new surge of tears welled in his eyes.“Yes.”“Have you already slept with him?”“I told you already that I haven’t.”“But you have both talked about it?”“We have.”“Does he know you are married?”“He does.”“And he is. So I was able to do whatever I could in the bus. I sometimes pressed her smooth tummy with my hand, mostly concentrating on those great boobs. I was trying to locate those nipples from within the blouse with my fingers.Now I was getting faster and faster and to add to the fire she slowly whispered to me “Press….Harder” …Now I was pressing them as hard and fast as I could and as I looked at her, she had closed her eyes and was breathing a bit heavily.I started feeling that she too was liking it.. After cleaning up, I started to round up my clothes and repack to go home. Chase would be waiting there. I had a fantastic story to tell him and I'm sure he had one also.The flight back was uneventful, no mile-high club invite today. I don't think Marcus could get it up if his life depended on it. I had fucked him so well.The sun was low in the sky as the plane's wheels touched down at Chicago Executive. The limo was waiting to rush me home. In my driveway I kissed Marcus and thanked him for an. It was true and Stephen felt his cheeks flush. The only time he got close was about three years ago with his best friend’s sister. Only when it came down to the moment, Stephen’s nerves wavered and he chickened out. Later the sister said thank you for not going all the way, it still hurt that he was never man enough to truly do what he wanted. Yet as Stephen watches the way this mystery woman seemed to be in full control. It gave Stephen a slight nausea feeling in his stomach. “I…just don’t.