Deep down I knew it was not me because I looked after myself kept in shape and still had a part time modeling career.Bit by bit the truth was beginnin... to dawn on me as when on the few occasions we actually did something physical he wanted me to talk about sex with other men I had met, and he finished off by masturbating as I told a pack of lies.I Googled his conditions and arrived at my husbands fetish, he fantasized when I left for a weekend's modelling, he knew I did one off specials for. I really don't want them seeing me like thatanyway. If you win by a backgammon, I'll wear the clothes for you, but wehave to stay in your room, or mine, with the door closed. If you want,after everyone else goes to sleep we can go outside like that for a while."He didn't like that idea, but accepted it. But then he thought of a betteridea. "I know," he said. "First of all, even before we start playing, youhave to put the shorts and special shirt on underneath your regularclothes. And without a. "If I touch it, will you promise to leave." Yes," he said with an evil grin.So my hand slowly reached out and grabbed the head of his cock. My hand was shaking, I was so nervous."That's it girl, pull on it a little bit."I did what he said. I could feel it getting larger in my hand. My body was getting so hot, I couldn't believe what I was doing. I've never felt another mans cock before. It had to be at least four times bigger than my husbands. He looked down at me as I was stroking on his. I can tell you that there is a male shower as well, and they are currently advertising for some female shower attendants. Fancy it? I don’t know what their rules are or what they have to wear. The mind boggles at the thought but I hope it’s a butt plug with a tail and waterproof tassels. I haven’t seen a lady shower assistant yet so I don’t know. When I do I’ll let you know.The first time we opened, women would walk into the shower and gasp in surprise at seeing us there; then they would giggle.