I was caught off guard and said okay without thinking much, there he walked with me to get that freaking vanilla ice cream that I like and sat there i... a table. Nobody other than us in the shop as it was lunch time and was a working day. I was eating fast as I need to go get my son before it’s too late.He spoke to me softly, and said in his clear voice “Hey Deepa, I was dying to spend some time with you for a long time and it is a dream come true today”. I was giving a blank stare with ice. She was wearing a sheer white pushup bra that revealed her small hard nipples through the thin material and her skirt that possible hid a garter belt. A faster song filled the air and Diane increased the pace of her gentle dancing moving her hips in a sinful manner. I looked into her eyes pleading for her to unlock the door only to see her shake her head as she sucked on the tip of her right index finger. She began tracing a line from her lips down the front of her body over her left nipple. It took me a week to tell me wife. She was freaked out that her straight husband actually jacked a guy off. Her first reaction was one of disappointment and that I was gay. Over the next few days we talked about it. She searched the internet and found that other guys and couples have had similar experiences and that I was not gay, but probably somewhere between bi-curious and bisexual. Now she understands that my infatuation is with sucking a dick and not a relationship with a guy. So she laid. The jump cut bridges that supremely confident smile and cuts immediately to sex. It would probably be shot from above, as I am underneath the gaffer, what the fuck was his name, and he is drilling away like a Republican in the Artic National Wildlife Refuge.I mean, I can't really explain how I came to be there. One second I was giving that famous smirk, the next I was half naked on a couchI centered myself, and looked up. I mean, after all, this was interesting from a purely.