Assuch, you will no longer share the marital bed with me. I have donatedall your male clothing to charity. You will have no need of it. Theclothing we...bought for you today and the clothes that Rosa donated to youare in the guest room which will now be yours. Is that clear?"It felt like d?j? vu. Fighting back more tears I could only nod, beingunable to speak. I wondered how it all came to this. She then sent me offto bed where I cried myself to sleep that night.Now that I was their housekeeper,. He pulled me up and started kissing my stomach right down to my waist before tugging my skirt and knickers down in 1 move. I stepped out of them and guided his fresh cut head towards my pussy, moaning with pleasure as his tongue flicked and darted around the plump lips of my cunt. While he was doing this I reached down and explored his crotch with one hand whilst caressing his hair with the other. His bulge was obvious now, calling out for attention. I pushed him back in the chair and rubbed my. He has good taste in clothing but won’t overdo it because he loves dancing and hates to be locked in by the clothes.’ ‘But what should I wear?’ ‘Something comfortable and nice. Be prepared to be exhausted on the dance floor.’ A moment of silence, then she said: ‘He is straight, right?’ ‘Why? Are you going to fuck him right away, on the dance floor?’ ‘Fuck you Frank! I’m thinking about dress-codes!’ ‘Sorry. Yes, he is straight but I think that his ex girlfriend might think otherwise since. This time Gianni didn’t respond. Briggs leaned back, not removing his hand, but then leaned forward again, and this time didn’t stop. He put his forehead against Gianni’s forehead. Gianni didn’t move. Briggs raised his head slightly and their noses rubbed together. Gianni moved his head up a fraction. Briggs turned his head to the side and this time it was he who pressed his lips against Gianni’s. Gianni opened his mouth, allowing Briggs to push his tongue in. They kissed gently, their tongues.