I didn’t latch the stall door closed. I heard him flush his urinal then heard the sink water running. Oh well, I thought—guess I got my signals wr...ng. I was going to wait to hear the bathroom door creak as he left, then I would get up to leave. About the time I was getting ready to leave, the stall door opened and there stood my stud!!!He walked into the stall closing and locking the door behind him! He grabbed me around my waist and leaned in for a hot, passionate kiss. His tongue explored my. Then I pulled up her dress and pushed her panties off, saying you don’t really need these. She was a bit surprised but went with it. My wife was a little uncomfortable all night at dinner knowing everytime she stood up that there might me a risk of someone getting a free show. However, she also found this erotic. We ate a wonderful dinner at a local tapas place, then we decided to go for a walk. Every few blocks we would stop and make out. I would even rub her pussy through the outside of. It also sexually excites me to lick my own semen from my wife's pussy after I have ejaculated inside her, and I receive positive reinforcement of this act based on the orgasms she receives. The topic of semen consumption also relates to the next one in regards to cuckolding.Cuckolding. I cannot attest that all beta males desire to be cuckolds, but I believe there is a high occurrence of it, and that the majority of men with a cuckold fetish are beta males. Some may not have the self-esteem to. “I mean, it was confusing, but kind of… hot.” Levi’s face split into a grin. “Well this is new,” he said. “You’re telling me,” I half-laughed. “How old is he?” Levi asked as if nothing could interest him more. “Thirty-something,” I said. “Thirty-five, I think.” This reminded me that I didn’t know Levi’s age. I shot him a speculating glance. “How old are you?” “Twenty-one,” he said. “And just for consistency, you’re seventeen?” “Yeah,” I said. “So tell me,” Levi said, sitting up straight,.