He laughed and grabbed my hand, pulling me into the line. I sighed. Sleep was the only thing on my mind. “You coming or not?” said Alex. I groane... again and followed him. “Stand here and sit down when the car comes around please,” said the lady. I looked over at Alex who had the biggest grin ever on his face. “It looks like you’re about to piss your pants with excitement!” I laughed. “Maybe I am!” he said. I laughed as the car came around slowly. We sat down, then we were off. “Isn’t this. I know you love your visitsto the beauty parlour and how you love to be Amit's arm candy in allsocial gatherings. Isn't a woman's life wonderful ? And to top that beingthe trophy wife of a strong successful man. Even I am jealous of youRiyaand believe me: half of the women who see you are jealous.I still remember when I met you for the first time. You had fooledyourself for your whole life trying to be a normal man for the society. Ihad resolved on that day itself that I will end your pretence. Afterwards we washed each other thoroughly, standing naked in the saloon with the stove going. It was very enjoyable, but not a patch on what came next when we went to the master cabin."Do you trust me?" His voice was very serious."Absolutely," I replied without hesitation."Good," he said, producing some lengths of soft rope. He tied me spread-eagled on the bed; not tight, but so I couldn't move more than an inch or so, then blindfolded me."Are you okay?" He spoke quietly. "If you want me to. That night, after Susie left for work, Alf was ever-present. Martin became despondent as he laboriously waited for Alf to give him the green light to fuck Adele. What further frustrated Martin was that Alf’s former affection toward him also diminished, and now seemed focussed on Adele. What Martin did not realize, was that Alf was gradually priming Susie for his ultimate goal of fucking mother, and daughter. Martin did, however, began to feel like the odd man out, and almost began regretting.