She left the room and was back a minute later with a man, presumably Zeke. He looked like life had not treated him too well, or perhaps he didn't trea...t himself well throughout his life."What do you want?" he asked brusquely."As I told your wife, first and foremost I wanted to give you my condolences. I had become very close to Jerome over the last month of his life, and I know that it must be a great loss to lose someone as special as Jerome." Are you queer?" Zeke sneered."No, sir. I was his. "Beautiful," I decided honestly, telling myself that it would take some getting used to, and reminding myself I wouldn't have to look at it."You'll need earrings, of course, and I have just the thing, but they'll wait until we get your makeup done. You do it, I'll guide you," she assured me, pushing an intimidating array of pigments and potions at me.I'd never been big on stuff like jewelry and makeup. Oh, I had studs in my ear lobes, simple gold ones, but that and the cross I usually wore, the. His fingers reached my pussy and massaged my lips letting out a little moan from me. I felt him smile against my skin as he did this. I looked at him and I could see how much he was enjoying this. He smiled as he plunged a finger into my pussy, surprising me with a shot of pleasure. He laughed as he watched the pleasure wash over my face. I got off of him and reached for his hand. As he took it I lead him into my bed room. When we reached the room I shut the door behind him. I turned around. She pushed for more details and I told her that I started going in their for a quick blowjob but eventually learned that I enjoyed sucking also. She asked about anal and I said I had fucked a few guys. After more pushing, I admitted that I had been fucked a couple of times. After talking more about our relationship, she said that she wanted us to go to the theater so she could watch me. I suggested that she should join and she snapped, no, this is about me watching you. I was turned on,.