He might or might not be going to a poker game or to pick up hookers. That was not predictable, even after all those weeks of research.I steadied myse...f on my high heels and followed him into the store. The dress - a skin tight, bright red thing that barely covered me from tits to crotch - kept riding up and sliding down and I had to keep readjusting it. The group of men outside the store stared and laughed, then howled and whistled at me as I reached to open the door and my dress slid up. I imagined she was forcing me to be her cuckolded bitch. I imagined doing this a number of times before I got the nerve to ask my wife to call me her bitch. She didn't like it at first but I told her to play along and after a while she started to get used to it.A short time after that we were out drinking with some friends and were pretty drunk by the time we got home. We hopped into bed and started fucking right away. Right when we were hot and in the moment I told her how good I thought her. My dad looked with suspicion and said, “What were you both doing together?…… anyway I have some good news to tell you. Maya, come here.”My mom came out from her room and I said to us, “I have got my visa for the US and my company is sending me there for a year. I will have to leave tonight itself.” My mom with some disappointment on her face said, “Then what about my desires?” “Don’t talk about that in front of our son.” “He has grown up. He has started kissing Sobha. I think Sobha is planning. My dates always try to get into my panties but I haven’t let any of them yet, except to finger me. I keep my panties on, my rule number one until I go all the way. I let them take everything else off though and they are free to play with my breasts and suck my hard nipples. I get very wet when they do this and my panties are soaked by the time I get home but I won’t let them fuck me.If a date asks nice and I like him a lot, on the second or third date I will give him some relief with a slow.