The next night arrived and my wife, once again, took a bit longer than usual as she prepared herself. Once she was ready, she gave me the usual peek o... the cheek and said,“If last week was any indication” she said, “don’t wait up. I know that you’re alarm goes off early.”“Will you wake me” I asked excitedly, “Like you did last week?”“Perhaps” she said, with a bit of a smile. “Depends on how I feel.”With that, she waved and walked out of the door. I turned in with no word from my wife at around. Oh, yes. He was not out and had only had a little bit of gay play experience with his school mates, especially those, who were with him in some sports and had a chance to see him naked in the locker room or in the showers and could not resist their desires to be with him alone at a proper time and a safer place. School gave him only few chances but college was a fun time and with extreme care and caution to be discreet, he had a bit more exposure to satisfy his sexual desires and needs. One. Need to use the facilities.”He started off, but his advance was caught short by a stern tug from her strong arms. The leather collar constricted around his throat and Ethan was yanked back in Asha's direction fiercely. Her light gray eyes glared down at him, cold as the grave.“You don't tell me. You ask permission! And you address me as Mistress Goliath.”Ethan was taken aback. She actually looked miffed. “S-Sorry, Mistress Goliath. Can I use the bathroom?”“You may use the bathroom” she. “Open the wine and serve it.” It must have been a curious sight as I jammed the bottle between my knees and wrestled to pull out the cork, while my resplendent phallus hovered over it. I handed each woman a glass and they sipped appreciatively. Rocio looked at me. “Can you drink wine, Chico?” I tried to duck the question, saying, “I’m sorry?” “Does Rita, or whoever takes care of you, allow you to drink alcohol?” I blushed. Jasmin was very clear on the subject. “N-no. Not on weekdays.” Bella had.