..." Shhh! Just relax," He interrupted.He began to give me the most gentle and erotic massages I ever had in my life. I was on cloud nine. He caresse... up and down my thighs, going higher as he reached my butt. He opened my cheeks and gently played with my hole still coaching me to relax. Taking some lube he rubbed and poked until he had his index finger all the way in."I got one finger in ." NO!" I exclaimed totally amazed. I never was able to get a finger in and he did it with such ease.". By now I was moving his head, helping him to extend my pleasure. His face, nose, and mouth, covered in my juices. When I could take no more, he smiled up at me, and I steadied myself using his shoulders. He rose to his feet, and said, “Meet me back here in exactly an hour” I could say nothing I just looked around for a clock to see what time it was. He wanted, to meet me for the rest of the day, every hour. I went straight to the ladies via reception, to sort my wetness. You belong with me. Can’t you accept the truth. Who you are. And that you got married because it was socially right!’ ‘You’re wrong.’ ‘Wrong about you loving me?’ ‘I love you. But my marriage is not a farce. It’s real. The sooner you understand that, the better. I’ve accepted who I am, thanks to you. You opened my eyes. I’m bisexual, though you’d be happy if I was homosexual. I can love you and love my wife at the same time.’ ‘Then don’t you think she should learn about your involvement with. Uska perfume bilkul madhosh kar deta tha. Lambe baal the. Choochiyan bilkul moti thi or dono chuttar ( butts) phooli hui thi aur tight skirt se shape ekdam sexy dikhta tha. Uski aadat thi ki kabhi sidhi nahin khari hoti thi. Hamesha table pe jhuk kar aur gaand ko table se door aur pair ( legs ) ko seedha kar ke khari hoti thi. Yeh lagbhag half doggy position hota tha. Haal ye ho gaya tha ki mera lund sirf uske perfume aur paseene ke gandh se khara ho jata tha. Aur jab bhi mera lund khara hota.