When I want sex, I find sex. I’m open to it and always seem to be satisfied. When he called though, I was glad. Excited, even… It’s always dirti...r when the man you’re fucking is cheating on his wife. I eagerly agreed to meet him again at a hotel room, in his car and a few more times in the back alley after drinks with his friends.“You are a promiscuous little slut. I find you delectable. I wonder just how adventurous you’re willing to get?” Paul said to me one evening while we were smoking a. She : please don’t create any scene here, I’m happy with my marriage.Me : I won’t create any scene if you agree to fuck me.She : it’s not possible, if you come near me I’ll shout.I didn’t text her any further and lost in my own thoughts, is her hubby’s cock bigger then me? Or is it societal pressure that is keeping her away from my cock?I reached mumbai airport at 10pm, and reached masi’s home at 12 midnight due to traffic. As I reached home, my masi and her hubby were awake to receive me. My. She ask if I would do it with a woman. I told her I think I could for a man that wanted that. I just wasn't sure what a woman would expect of me. We finished her ad and got in her hot tub. The drink was beginning to make me horny and she too was feeling the same as we chatted about sex and positioned ourselves on the jets. We moved to her bedroom and she decided to pull out some toys and a porno. The drink was making me very relaxed and I told her the movie would not take long for me to. But couldn’t cease my need-to-know questioning. This guy he told me he had fucked, oh how many times I had been down before his cock. But it wasn’t so much the guy taking the fuck; it was the one giving it. Being that he seemed like the last rugged buddy I’d think would share his sex with another guy. He went on to describe in full, mouth-watering detail every aspect of our friend Larry’s long cock. Then went on to tell me that they had cocks that were mirror images of each other. Just hearing.