Even though we've communicated for almost two months we were still strangers and certainly not well seasoned swingers. I twist up a joint and we smoke... drink and talk. He told me about his wife's passing but he was over it and ready to move onwards. He still has a few things he hasn't gotten rid of. Like me, he was experimenting with guys and he was very intrigued of my encounters with transexuals, admitting that he would love to try with one. He also admitted that he loved my cross-dressed. He had picked up a desk with a chair and that was in the living room. On the desk were his laptop and a printer. Around the desk were stacks of papers. He slept on the floor in his sleeping bag and used his camping cook set for preparing meals. He lived like a monk, but enjoyed every minute of it.The house was located in a very small town in Arizona where the crime rate was low. The worst that happened in town was the occasional bar brawl. While a brawl might result in black eyes or broken. .. it's been nearly 4 years ... she's still a virgin ... I think. It would be nice to fulfill my Will ... heirs of my body ... the trust ... the lottery ... but, she's going with me.' Out loud he said, "Staggerwing?" Yes, something we can fly around the country in the past. How about we go to Wichita on the train and Time it to 1933 and buy a new Staggerwing ... got any gold?" Well ... some ... but I have a few jewels that are easier to sell. Uncut diamonds, some emeralds, a few rubies,". He took Ashok down a fantasy of him witnessing an event of Savita having sex with a guy like Alex. This got Ashok very excited so he asked,“Bharat, am I a cuckold?”Hearing this, he smiled and proposed an idea to fuck Savita in front of him to see if that is true. This got Ashok very aroused but without confirming anything, he walked away. That time he caught Savita and Alex intimately close to each other.Ashok joined in their conversation when Savita was distracted by a waiter. He took her away.