Now she understands that my infatuation is with sucking a dick and not a relationship with a guy. So she laid out some ground rules. I have to practic..., so she bought a dildo to suck. She saved several websites to help me learn, which I have been reading and have learned a lot. She bought lube and throat antiseptic so I can get used to the “deep throat.” I now have to masturbate regularly and eat my own cum to get used to the taste. Finally, she selects the guy and gets to watch/coach. However…. There on a plateau, we approached the horse traders to get us mules for the uphill journey. Uncle Dev took Anand and Rahul to assist in his negotiation.The man they approached called on another man, an old one, who was standing a bit apart, looking away as if in trance. “Gode ke liye lok aaye hain, Anand bhai (people have come for horses, brother Anand).”And the old man with white hair and beard turned toward us, disinterestedly. At that instant, Bhavana flew forward and threw herself on the. ”That was one of Marcie’s more common fantasies.“Do you ever masturbate thinking about me?”“Yeah, sometimes.”“What did you think about last time you did?”“I thought about going down on you, but you grab my head and really use me. You’re basically fucking my face.”Hot. But not useful.“Do you ever think about me fucking you when you masturbate?”“No. Well, except my face. And sometimes my tits.”Marcie had, don’t get me wrong, nice tits ... but they weren’t really big enough to fuck. Interesting. I'm mid 50's, overweight, and don't drive a Porsche. What attracted this woman to me I don't know. I didn't make half the money she did, dress in the manner she did, or in any way walk in her circles. But for a few short weeks we carried on a tumultuous affair. Her first, and who knows, probably her last. Her husband was a district manager of a major retail outlet. Her parents were both retired doctors whose estate had upon it land where the revolutionary war battles had been fought. She.