Each was on a call out basis so they didn't just show up.It was now time to get ready for the evening and I was nervous. I don't know why, but I guess...I do worry about how people perceive me. Well, no matter, I finished up and headed for the garage.Up to now, Tamara had only seen my SUV and I decided to take the Jag tonight. The S-Type R was a great handling car and I hadn't had it but a month. I tended not to drive it much except for special occasions. I loved it but didn't want to flaunt it.I. Then a few years ago I heard about a local park where guys would cruisefor sex. Wait a minute I'm not gay! But it had me thinking maybe I didwant to suck her cock! And after too many nights thinking about it, Idrove down to the park. I had on black spandex bike pants and a whitetank top and my tennis shoes. After getting up my nerve I walked downthe path and around to the caves. Several guys were in one of theopenings and you could almost see one of them kneeling in front of theother two. Next. Back to the bar for me and they did the next couple of numbers on the dance floor, one fast and one slow. Dancing is a big turn on for my wife and i could see she was really having fun. They came back to the bar and we all had our drinks and talked. Kyla leaned over quite a bit toward, Ron ( the traveler ) and gave him a good look at her tits. She's a 38C and still very firm. I watched his face and his eyes opened very wide. Next thing i knew, she leaned over and asked me if she could. I, I can't get you out of my head. I had to see you again.”“I've been thinking about you a lot too. From that first night I felt like there was something drawing me to you. I can't explain it but I wanted to be with you.”“Ok, then what do you think we should do about this?”I sit and think for a moment, so many fun ideas and thoughts racing through my head of what to do to him. “Alright,” I finally say, “How about if you could do anything with me without worry of repercussion or penalty what.