And since I was bumping into him so much, I decided it was time to thank him properly for saving me earlier.I indicated for him to lie down on the gro...nd and I knelt near his head. I took his head in my hands and kissed his snout. His tongue shot out and we found ourselves licking each other’s tongues. I smiled. None of it ever seemed gross or weird, just all came out of a seemingly common bond of sharing and being together. I pulled back slightly, still holding his head, “Wolf, I want to try. “There’s a lot of humiliation involved in cuckolding. Anthea caught on quickly, realising that I got turned on by the humiliation.”“That’s interesting,” Helen commented. “So you rang him then.”He nodded. “Anthea keyed in his number and handed me the phone when he answered. He told me that he was expecting my call. He said that he wanted to take her out to dinner on the following Saturday night and I said it was okay.”“As simple as that then?”Jack looked away. “Well... there were things that he. Vishal’s father was a businessman who spent most days outside home. Vishal lived along with his mother & grandmother in the village.I was in a borading house in the town at that time and Vishal was in the village to finish his final exam.I had the full liberty to go to Vishal’s house and to stay there without any hesitation as vishal’s mother loved me as her elder son. However we used to sleep together in the same bed at Vishal’s house, whenever I come to village in the weekend. We talked on. Harold Mann stood well over six feet, almost a third taller thanshe, even sitting down. His black hair had receded from his forehead abit but his handsome good looks pleased her. He was rich, smart, good-looking, generous, funny and he was crazy about her. And he's prettygood in bed, she reflected. If only he hadn't proposed on their seconddate, it made him seem a little bit scary.And his willingness to try to buy her affection scared her in adifferent way. Scared her not because it made her.