I was happily imagining them naked, at my sexual service, and blessedly mute when it struck me that all of a sudden it had got very dark outside. I wa...s about to remark on this when there was a blinding flash of light and a huge thunderclap and the heavens opened.Instantly the tent began to fill with laughing and bedraggled guests. Some had been standing nearby and were not too badly affected but most of them had apparently been wandering farther afield because by the time they were washed up at. Where was my wife and why the fuck was she lying to me? I was so angry and so hurt my hands were trembling with suppressed rage. I wanted to break something ... but I couldn't. Not yet. Not until I was sure.We didn't even have an old-style telephone line. Instead, both Leah and I had cell phones; my company paid for my cell and got a great discount on a second line so we'd just added another cell instead of a hard phone line. The thing was, our cell phone carrier offered a service that would. The thought excited me to no end, and I knew that there were many married men who liked to fuck and suck with other bi or gay men. So I placed an advert on an internet site, advertising my wanton desires. I had many replies, and arranged to meet one married dude for a quick suck. We both did not have a venue, so we arranged to meet in a parking lot, and we would do the deed in the back of my van, which is closed. We met, and I asked him to take off his pants. I played with his cock, and then. "There's this phrase about 'blood running cold', and you know what? It's true. It happens. It was happening right now to me."I wonder why she'd do that – or what gave her the idea," I said."Perhaps you fucked her and she enjoyed it."I blushed. "Perhaps she confused me with someone else."My lunch arrived and I was glad to have to go and collect it from the bar. I'd thought what Josephine and I had done was strictly between her and me, even though I knew girls are said to talk to each other.On.
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