I thought I would come and see you, someone came to see me about you.’ He paused, ‘I wish you would have told me.’ He sat down and I followed su...t. I listened quietly and when he finished talking, he told me he had a train to catch but we could have dinner some time soon. He gave me a quick hug before heading out. I stayed sat down, thoughts whirring through my head. Someone had told him about my loss. I hadn’t thought about that in a while, too many other things to think about, talking to my. "The first guy that ever got me to squirt (the one I mention in my first blog post) had a record shop where I would go meet up with him and fuck him. One of my exs worked in a butcher shop and we would fuck in the back from time to time. This current guy has an auto shop, and when we first met, I was overcome with the desire to let him fuck me in there. Something about being at his place of work, about all the tools around...I don't know, but its HOT.Another thing about the shop- there is a set. But today..I don’t even know what happened,” I mumble, again, trying to get a grip on what the whole situation at Eugene’s house really means. “Tell me,” Ethan urges in his smooth voice. “I found him fucking Taniyah at his house tonight,” I just say it, and the words don’t burn near as much as my thoughts had before Ethan arrived. “Are you serious?” he asks, the first words to break a whisper. “Yeah, I mean, like I said, we weren’t serious or anything, but they only met each other five days. As you know we’re getting married soon. We have agreed that we will explore some of our fantasies which involve other people before we tie the knot. I told him I had played around a bit with girls a few years back and I would like to try it again, I could never approach a girl in that way, if you know what I mean. And I like you a lot so I asked him to sound you out for me. To cut a long story short that’s why he asked for your help him choose some underwear for me, and thank you so much by.