I fantasized about being with Harold again, I craved the feel of his hands, the taste of his lips, the sound of his voice. I honestly had fooled myse...lf into believing that I could just have one night of passion with him and then go back to my life. One night I had come to the point of making up my mind that I was going to call him and set up another meeting. I didn't care about the risk I was taking or the potential damage it could do to my family as well as to his. I was being driven by. Even in a group talk he always answered to me and locked eyes with while talking about things. When we meet up we usually drink in the terrace and after a point the wives will go to cook or to serve or to check on the dresses or whatever, our conversation after a while about movies or books will start sounding very flirtatious, I sensed there was some kind of romance in them,I thought since I am a bi I am feeling that way, anyways during those conversations we would have moved too close to each. I just got to."I smile and roll over on to my back.My cock is throbbing and dripping thick lines of pre-cum. You climb on to the bed and position yourself between my legs, spreading them slightly. You take my rock-hard cock in your hand and pull it down, aiming it towards your mouth. You pull my skin back, revealing the engorged head.Without saying a word, you slide me deep inside your mouth. You can't believe you're finally sucking my cock... and it's everything you hoped it would be.My precum. I held him there for a few seconds before pulling back, having choked on his dick. Wanking off his saliva covered shaft while I took in some air. I continued this process again and again, holding him in my throat for longer and long periods. I felt his excitement increase as he throbbed inside me. Caught up in my horny, slutty state I proceeded to suck him hard, bobbing my head up and down, taking in as much of his huge cock as I could; slurping and popping as he fucked my face, the tip of his.