.spread eagle...totally on displaymy cock straining against the towel pops it loose and the towel falls to the floordid I just see a small grin come t... your sleeping angelic face as if to make yourself more inviting your legs stretch spreading wider apartin the dim light I see your love box on display glistening before melooking over at the clock then back to you...I can forgo breakfast this morningquietly I climb in from the foot of the bed and slide up between your legsbrushing your inner. I told him that I have never had a cuckold situation before. He assured me he is not into a cuckold.He has discussed it with his wife, and she is ok with it. She has not had true sexual pleasure in her life. He showed her my pic, and she felt I was very handsome. She is 35 years old, and her name is Aditi (name changed).Long story short, they invited me home on a Saturday morning. I showed up at 09:30 at their house in Dallas. Amit opened the door and invited me in, and we sat down on the sofa. Tonight, as he witnessed your humorous ministrations, he seemed uncomfortable in his seat, not raucous like the other revelers at the feast his father had convened.After the night's festivities were through, you took your bows and deftly escaped clumsy attempts to keep you there in the hall. More than a few lascivious lords or servers grabbed at your tight-clad bottom, or swung a brutish arm over your shoulder, only to encircle a wisp while you quickly made your exit. The entertainment had not. "Look, buddy, enough is enough,right? How about it?" OK," I said. "Five thirty at Charlie's. I've got things to dohere yet." They were right. Life would be a lot easier if Icould trust them, forget about them, tend to my own affairs.This could be the dawn of a new era."Great!" they both said together, and left. Marshall turned andgave me a two-fingered wave as he reached the door and wentthrough it. Maybe only one finger?First thing I did was call Becky to tell her I'd be a littlelate for.