“How about wearing those pink heels…and that perfume I like?”I leaned down and kissed him. “I can’t wait to please you, my Love.”We finish...d our whiskeys and, excitedly, made our arm-in-arm, down to the pub. I was clinging to him as much to help me balance on my heels as anything else. When we walked in the pub, I wanted people to know that we were a “couple”.Heads turned when we walked in. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw John and James at the end of the bar. They looked at me like all the. " I shrugged."Sure. Because they are, too. But even women -- a lot of them -- are turned off by the idea of two men sucking and fucking." I shrugged again. I didn't have an answer for that one either, other than social conditioning. Still, a few years back, it was a surprise to me to learn that all gays aren't swishy and effeminate. Some guys who prefer sex with men are actually very masculine. You'd never know they were gay. "Still, we aren't talking about being gay here. Same-sex interaction. He headed out of the toilets, I followed, and we made small talk for a couple of minutes as we walked along the busy main street of the town. Suddenly, the older guy stopped, produced a key, and the next thing I know is that we are stood in an unfurnished flat, looking over the main thoroughfare of the town, looking through shaded windows where we can see outside, but no-one can see inside!This started as something I wasn't sure I wanted. As this older gent came in and started stroking the back. .1 night wouldn’t make any difference ………….so we arrives at theirs about 30 mins later and hubby still hadn’t said that it was him who satisfied me and not what she wanted ……..I got shown to a bedroom and told that is yours for the night …..unless you want to join us and then it is the room down the hall,…after an evening meal and a quick drink I said I had to shower and change …..I’m such a liar coz I only had 2 pairs of stockings with me but anyway, I went up to my room stripped and had a.