Kinda formulaic, right? The cuckold, willingly or unwillingly, has his spouse 'stolen' from him by the Bull for sexual exploitation. Sometimes even ag...inst her will, ostensibly. This stereotype plays heavily on the Bull being all the things that bulls are -- strong, violent, selfish, intent on sex at any price, big-schlonged, and about as unsubtle and unromantic as you could imagine.Now, this is probably a hot scenario for some of you kinksters out there. I don't deny the fascination that. It keeps him on his toes and makes him that much easier to handle. Whenever he complained, "Please Lynn, not yet..." I just smiled and hummed gently to him. Me, the sweet girlfriend, was causing such exquisite agony. I don't think he could understand it. Now I knew he wasn't thinking straight and could barely place a thought. His mind was on his dick and the merciless teasing of my soaked hands on his shaft. I don't think he's ever been through such torment before. Poor boy, he was too used to. The one I suddenly got attracted one was one modern looked girl in a jeans and t shirts carrying two bags. Her name was Sam. She looked to have an amazing figure and well rounded 36 size big boobs and a great ass which all would like to love. So, when train started I really wanted to talk. However, nowadays people do spend time with their mobile rather than talk to others and all got busy with their mobiles.As the proverb says..Luck favors the brave. I tried to initiate a talk, but she didn’t. It sounded serious so I went over in my sweat pants and tee shirt.No under wear.There was water on the floor and I fixed the leak.My neighbor was sitting on the kitchen chair like 3 feet from me working under the sink.I could see her from under the sink and if I didn't know any better I would swear she was checking out my crouch.When I finished I sat talking to her just like I always do.She said she needed to pay me back for all the things I do for her. She always gives me food and other stuff.