It was the fact that he felt an attraction to the young men on his team when their speedos put their packages on display. It surprised him to realize ...hat he just might be bisexual.His balls were three shades of blue just thinking about the things he wanted to do and have done to him. He took slow, long and deliberate strokes on his cock. He was right on the edge of cumming. But that was an excitement all in itself to be so close and then to back off. His internet searching helped him to. Sam?" he called behind him. "Mind giving us some space?" Sam appeared for just a second as she was going out the door to his room. "Ok... look, I'm sorry about that. You not being here is killing me, babe." You are so full of shit." He was taken aback by how upset she was. "You see how empty my room always is whenever we talk? That's because I don't have anyone, and even if I did, it would just remind me of how much I wish it was you." Believe me, I understand-" No, you don't. I am missing. She matched me step for step, and it occurred to me that I was not the one hanging back to talk.I risked another glance at Lidia. Her feet barely hit the ground; seeming to glide smoothly past each step. She turned to meet my gaze, and through the daze that clouded my brain when I looked in her eyes, I could see how little effort she was expending in her easy expression. I redoubled my efforts as we hit the edge of the park that had the drinking fountain. I told myself I was pushing myself. The simple thought of her taking another man's cock in her mouth or pussy is enough to set me up with a raging hard-on and my pulse pounding. However, my wife is decidedly prudish. While she can be wild in bed, she's also very strait-laced, sticking to usual positions and activities. This has long driven me crazy, as I crave more. As it happened, my wife and I got into a massive fight (nothing to do with my fantasies) and we separated briefly. When we were talking about what we needed to get.