That violates our rules. And before you say anything, yes, I know we discarded all of them when we reconciled. But I think that’s a very good rule. ... broke it with Abbie, after all of you pointed out how foolish I’d been, and what she brought to us. And that turned out to be a great thing, since it led directly to her becoming our nanny.”“Hmm, maybe he’s just reeling from being shot down so thoroughly earlier,” Jessica teased. “Maybe he thinks he’s lost it!”“I think Leslie proves otherwise,” I. Well, I worked at Bernie's Seafront Bar and Cafe on and off for about five years or so. Probably once or twice a month. And not once did any of the customers catch on to the fact that it was a guy's mouth on their pricks. Nor did I ever hear a complaint. Remind me sometime to tell you about Susie, a glory hole co-worker. What a story she had to tell!Duke also introduced me to the gay world. Every Saturday and Sunday afternoon, he would drive us into New York City after arranging phone "dates". When I got home I figured I’d better head for the shower right away but my husband’s team had won and he was all excited and horny. Damn! What shitty timing! I did persuade him that I would smell and feel better if I took a quick shower and he bought it.I sure didn’t need any more cock but put on a good show while he got his rocks off. In spite of that, I laid awake for a long time thinking about what had happened and how I felt about it.Kind of surprisingly, guilt wasn’t anywhere near the top.. You run your hands down over my chest and then slide your fingertips over my lips. Your eyes following your actions, seeming to take in every detail. My hands slide slowly up your legs starting at your knees and up your thighs, my thumbs running up the middle of your thighs my fingers around the outside in small slow strokes. My eyes looking up at you; breathless and seemingly mesmerised by my touch. You lean down and kiss me sweetly and tenderly before smiling, “I had a wonderful night but.