My wife told Megan of our visits to the adult theater. She said she would love to go. I walked to Megan and looked her over and asked her age she said...38. I looked at her and asked do you have any clothes to wear to the theater? She said no just what I wore when I came over. I looked at wife and said take her and dress her appropriately for the theater and shave her but do not let her cum. My wife took Megan upstairs and about an hour later they both game down. Both were dressed the same nylons. I didn’t respond immediately. He pushed his fingers to my balls and started playing with them and said, “Mujhe inlo bhi muh mein lena hai. Aggar thik nai Lage toh nikal jaana”.I somehow mustered some courage and agreed. He seemed happy and zipped me back and patted my dick and said, “You will have some good fun”. We got off the train and started walking towards his house. He was walking a few steps ahead of me to avoid suspicion.This south Indian man had a decent house. However, I got tensed on. "I was lonely. Missing basic human contact. Don't get me wrong, you're all nice, but it's not the same. I let him kiss me, and then got swept away like I always have."I sat back quietly, waiting for the rest of the rant, trying to be a good listener instead of the one spouting off."I think I remember when it happened." She sat back, expression distant. "We hadn't been together long. He'd been with other people before me, I knew that; there was one guy, Karl, who I knew had feelings for him. I shall tell 'communications' that for this trial period you are allowed immediate air travel within Europe. Will that suffice?" Certainly." OK. You've got it, and I trust you to balance expenditure with the benefit."Back to the office. On the way I just managed to be thankful that I had followed dad's advice, not to use mind control, yet. Then I was torn back to present times by Henny. In the lift she pressed herself close to me and whispered: "That means a 'conference' in the archive, doesn't.