You don't want to look cute? Everyone wants to look cute.What do you mean you don't like the shorts? You said all the men would bewearing shorts. Well...yes they are velvet shorts, I know that silly. Theyare not girls shorts, they are your shorts. Well I know they zip in theback, but look how nice and flat the front is. Mummy tucked your boy stuffall back and with your smooth shiny legs you look like a teen age girl. OhI know you are not a teen age girl. I do to know you are a big tough man.Well. "Ed; you have been thinking that if we catch Sara in some kind of situation you might be able to get her in bed. Is that right?"I said "Something like that. Why?"Molly said "Sweetheart have you thought "what if." I asked "What do you mean. What if" "Just suppose we do find out the k**s are into swinging and Sara liked the idea of jumping in bed with you. What am I supposed to?"I blinked as if a flash went off. I said "Oh, shit. I never thought of that. If I screw Sara you'd be left with, with. Drug addicts, drug dealers, and prostitutes lined my street each and every night. It was not safe walking these streets. The only time I go out and walk around my neighborhood was to and from work because I didn't own a car.It is Friday and I am working the day shift. Today was no different than any other day at the shop. Slow.. slow.. slow! The majority of customers that would step foot in the shop were men who were middle-aged to elderly truck drivers or truck stop workers on their breaks.. In the last 3 years we have been living up those fantasies in real and we have many stories to tell and today I will narrate one such incident.We went for a holiday in Kerala and booked a hotel. The next day we were going to live out one of her fantasies to expose and maybe suck and fuck one of the mallu dicks. We booked a cab from a transport agency to travel to the outskirts.The driver was a young mallu guy, dark in complexion and thin. Asha was wearing a short kurta and a pajama but without.