Every Tuesday we meet at one of these dreary hotels and..." Dreary hotels? You wouldn't say so if you saw what I paid for this room." And a real gentl...man would never mention the cost of the room. Our relationship has become humdrum. I'm tired." And the sex?" Oh, you're not a bad lover, Bert, just far too predictable." So I'm being dismissed." Nothing so dramatic. Your a good looking man, There are plenty of other women." And other men?" Yes, darling, plenty of other men and I intend to find. After the exams I had nothing to do and I started feeling lonely because I didn’t know anyone in Surat and my relatives were not free either.I felt very lonely and horny. I used to masturbate a lot and watch a lot of porn (mostly gay). I was curious about how it felt to be fucked by another guy and I wanted to be fucked at least once.So I decided to download a gay dating app which used GPS to detect people who are nearby. The app was really good and I found many people who lived nearby. Some of. Whoa, how much rum is in that thing?" I asked as I sat down beside her."A little more than half. And it's my second one!" she said brightly. Too brightly. Oh boy. "Um, Maddie, mind if we switch drinks?" I deftly exchanged my cup for hers before she could say a word, then handed her my food platter. "Here, try some of the meatballs. They're amazing!"So went the rest of the night. I think I managed to intercept (without being overbearing, mind you) about half of all the alcohol she was going to. .. how was he ... compared to me?”She looked at me and said, “I think ... that is none of your business. If this interrelationship is to work, what happens in the bedroom should stay in the bedroom. Don’t you agree, Stuart?”“Absolutely!”“There! So, it’s settled. What are we doing for dinner tonight?” Brigitte questioned.“We have been eating out for the last month and a half. Do you all really want to go out somewhere, just so you can dress up?”Jenn raised her hand, as did Brigitte. Liz, Tracy.