I used to masturbate during my younger age by thinking of seducing young boys. I engaged in lesbian relation with one of my cousin Rita while studying... for Degree since she was my roommate in hostel. But while she is eating my pussy I fantasized that it is the tongue of a young boy. I had immense sexual urge but controlled myself since I born in an orthodox family where sex is considered wrong before marriage.Now i lost intreste in lesbo. Next day my husband left for business trip and while. Gail sat me down. She kissed me on the forehead and said, "I love you, but this is not working. I want a family, but I would need you, and you aren't there." She handed me divorce papers.Shortly after the divorce was final, she married, John Wilson. I did not hear from her for a year. My office phone rang. My secretary intoned, "Mr. Hampton, there is a call for you on line four. It is a Gail Wilson." I stopped for a moment, before pushing the button."Hello, Gail, how are you. I think of you. I smiled to myself as I approached and was going to say hi to try and embarrass them, but before I could say anything they broke apart and faced me and said hi. I stammered hi back, they came over and asked where I was heading, I said home, they both giggled a little and said they hoped I would come this way after I said where they lived. I asked why and they said they noticed I couldn't stop staring at the feminine boy all night, I apologised and said that I wasn't used to seeing a lad with. “He went on to say, “I would have to spend some time alone with Cheryl that first night. However, Mitchell will also be there for dinner. He is a grad student and male escort. He sets up the whole escort thing for Harry. You could spend time with him that night if you felt so inclined. He will stay as long as necessary.”“Maybe he could set up a gangbang for me,” I said half jokingly. I had wondered on more than one occasion what it would be like.“I am sure he could do that and the guys would.