‘So tell me what happened last Friday, after the VFW gig,’ Leslie said. ‘Did you go home with him? I want details!’ ‘I was pretty worked up,...�� Marla said, glancing over her shoulder. ‘I’ll have to tell you about it later.’ ‘Jared, would you mind tuning out? We’ve got some girl stuff to talk about.’ Leslie batted her eyes at him. Jared shook his head and put on his headphones, making an obscene gesture with his tongue. ‘There, now you can talk,’ Leslie continued. ‘What got you so worked up?’ ‘It. .I wanted other men to know what I had!A few months into our marriage....The beach....some alcohol and some prompting by me, led to the first time I shared my new bride. Her pussy was destroyed by a middle aged black cock in a St. Petersburg Beach, Florida, motel. That was also my first “sloppy seconds”. The whole experience was unimaginable. The black man was (twice her size) and was humping her like a wild man. She laid there, drunk and almost u*********s. Her legs were spread and her body. My life is quite settled. My parents always pushing me for marriage. The good part is in our society arrange marriage is not encouraged so they are waiting for me to present my girlfriend before them. But I don’t have any girlfriend currently. We broke up last year. So, I am just avoiding marriage somehow. I had this attraction to guys from an early age, but to cover that I always kept busy with my girlfriends. I know being gay is just the hardest thing in our society and I am cannot let it. There was no shame or fear. She arched her back slightly to push her C cups up and out. Let these wealthy, powerful men look at her exposed tits in awe. Let the men in the room see her exposed beauty because she allowed it. Her hand crossed over her toned stomach and into her sweat pants. Running her finger lightly between her pussy lips she found it pleasently wet. Multiple passes and finally inserting her fingers into her body brought her pleasure. The thought of standing semi nude in a room.