Eyes locked as the dance continued, hearing the moans, cries and grunts of the other couple fucking as the TV screen flickered with pornographic image.... It was sheer unadulterated erotic lust in all its glory and Lydia loved it. She fought for the release, she wanted to feel Anthony’s seed spill hot and warm inside her. Wanted to hear his guttural, primeval cries as he lost all control.Looking to her side at the screen, she watched in delight as the firm, hard cock she observed slid wetly into. He finally laughed and said, “But I still don’t understand why you took so long to come out to me, knowing that I am gay.”That’s probably because it took me that long to come out to myself”, I smiled. Three years later, while I was working in the USA, I came to India on vacation.By now I had come out to my old buddies from college and a few colleagues who mattered. Not surprisingly, my sexual orientation made no difference to any of them. I had also made a pretty good circle of gay friends from. "It's ok honey," Sarah said softly holding her hands now fromacross the table."Was it one of the local government people?" she asked."No." Was it a member of the royal family then?" Yes," she said crying harder now."Do you know which one it was? Was it that young Duke of Paxton at thetime? He is a horrible man."Lynn shook her head no. She looked Sarah in the eye."Please, you can't tell anyone Sarah. Not a soul, especially Dexter.It is too dangerous," she said sobbing, "It was the king." WHAT!!". I think of you touching and tasting me and throwing me round. For some reason you come out of the bar to find me, as I’m supposed to be getting ready and meeting you there. You wonder what can be taking me so long? So, you come upstairs and let yourself into our room. You stand and watch me for a little while, aroused by the unexpected sight of me touching myself, blissfully unaware of your presence. You come over to the bed and kiss me deeply. We spend some time kissing and touching each.