My watching the arrivals was interrupted by my guard yelling out, "You awake?"I took a wild guess that he was talking to me, so I called back, "Yeah."...You want breakfast?" DO I EVER! I usually eat twice as much as I've been getting here." I usually eat even more than that, but I hoped that he'd be more likely to give me more if I didn't seem greedy."Water or coffee?" Water please."I watched him make my breakfast: four slices of frozen bread thawed in the microwave and four slices of cheese to. [sigh] What do you want to know? I'll tell everything."Well! That was a surprise."When did all this start? How long have I been a cuckold?"She flinched at the word. "When Daddy died. I was a wreck. I called on old friends to keep me sane. I talked to lots of people, remembering old times. Mostly they were girlfriends, you know. But some of them were guys and there was David, David Carmody, remember?"How could I forget? Good looking bastard. Was the quarterback and middle linebacker, great. It’s in their hands now.”“Wanna know what they’re thinking?”“Nah… they’ll tell me when they’re ready,” he replied. “Ok, so I’m gonna head outside and chat with Darcy for a bit. We’ll have you walk up during the conversation as if you’re here to pick me up. That’ll be a good way to make the introductions.”“Sounds good to me.” Another quick kiss, and Melody had vanished once again.As he walked out of symphony hall, Mike couldn’t help but have the same thoughts he had felt one week ago.Nailed. During the taxi drive home I was aching to be entered, I could smell the sex on myself, and so could he. I removed my thong with a gentle grace which was almost beyond me, and as I leant in to embrace him I paused my hand under his nose for a little longer than neccesary, I wanted him to smell me, be ready for how much I needed this fuck. His gaze met mine for the first time since the bar, he began to kiss me passionately, fucking my mouth with his long, wet tongue, letting me know what he had.