I decided there and then that I would make this my life’s work to make my wife a sub slut.I realised that there is nothing more bittersweet than to ...atch my wife kiss another man; it is so intimate even prostitutes won’t do it.I thought to start things off and see her kiss another man, I needed a plan. I decided that we could go to Bangor, Co Down, a local seaside town. Bangor had a really sleezy Disco called the helmsman. It was usually full of off-duty soldiers.We booked into a hotel called. "Maybe but now I'm going out to the airfield to check the garage out there and tie down the plane just in case the roof comes off," I said."You want some help?" Wilson asked."As a matter of fact I could use some help. After that we can get those plywood pieces that fit the windows. They should be in the shed with my trike. We really do have a lot to do." I said."The plywood is just for the big window in the kitchen and the patio doors. The doors connected the dinning room to the outside deck.. Danni look her bag with her as we traipsed upstairs and with a winkdisappeared into the bathroom. I had time to take stock. Did I want tobe here with Danni? Hell yes. It was moving much too fast and I wasn'tthe slightest bit in control, but that was part of the massiveattraction. Was I gay? I'd never even thought about it before, evenwhen playing with myself while looking at shemale porn. But Danniseemed to see inside of me, to understand my darkest desires that Ihaven't ever acknowledged let. You looked at your watch it was 9:30PM, time for dinner was your words that awoke me from the view, we turned round and walked up the old path towards the cottage and into the warmth of the fire you had started just before we had ventured out onto the beach, I took off my coat and sat in front of the fire to warm my hands and looked up at you, you was busy taking things from in a bag you had brought with you and proceeded to make a dinner fit for a queen. It was gone 11PM when we had finished.