It scared me a little that the most intense orgasms that I could recall were with others and in situations, that only a couple of years ago, I would h...ve said were not for me.While I did not want to destroy my marriage and lose Tom and all the good things we had, I needed to spice up our sex life. At a minimum, Tom had to realise, and accept, that I was bisexual and that my bi-side was now very important to me. Having taken forty years to discover the pleasure of sex with a woman I wasn’t. He was rubbing my chest and it was making me hard. he: you werent waiting for you friend were you?me: umm... nohe: u wanna have some fun with me (He grabbed my hand and put it over his crotch)me: hmm... its my first timehe: dont worry ill make sure u enjoy it... wanna go to my place its nearby and much safer than thiswe both got up and walked a few miles towards his house. Surprisingly his house was much near mine. We got inside and he pinned me with a wall and started kissing me. He pulled my. As her pussy engulfed my cock, I knew I was home for good.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~December 23rd, 2038“What an ordeal,” said Amelia as I sat with her on the couch on the brightly lit stage of her talk show. “I can't believe it. How brave it was for Imam Karimi to break free of your captors and rescue you.”“He risked everything to save me,” I said. Over the last few months, he had worked tirelessly to make up for his mistake. What little resent I had faded. Especially with both his wives. Without covering myself up I quickly stepped forward. Standing right in front of him I took hold of his hand and guided it away from the radio and onto my tits. “There’s no need to do that,” I whispered. With my other hand I began to gently massage his cock through his uniform trousers, I could feel it rapidly stiffening in response to my touch. “Come this way, just for a minute,” I told him. I walked down the corridor with him to our room. Chris opened the door smiling. I was glad he was ok.