“The wood underneath is sound,” I said, rapping my knuckle against one vertical post, enjoying the percussive effect of it.“Oh, good. You never ...know when wood rot will creep up on you.”“No worries about that so far.”“I’ll leave the paint in the garage until you’re ready for it.”“Sounds good. If you flip it upside-down it will speed up the mixing.”She pursed her lips at me. “Will do, Dwayne. Will it bother you if I keep gardening?” she asked.“Not at all!”It felt a bit like Christmas, watching. We even used to text late in the night, but it was all normal. One day he asked me to go with him for a movie without informing both our partners.I was also bored since Madhan was not with me and wanted to spend some time with someone. We went to Mayajaal theatre. It’s 20kms away from the city limits) in Kumar’s car. We were chit-chatting about general stuff during our travels.I went inside the theatre. After a while, he put his arm around my shoulder in the seat. He said he felt comfortable. I did the single craziest thing I have ever done. I picked up the phone, and called a friend of mine. I knew he was gay, but I told myself that nothing would happen. He was over within the hour, almost sensing what I was thinking before I was. Josh was shy, friendly, and a little feminine which gave him a trustworthy quality. Another thing that turned me on was that he was black... In truth, it is probably the reason I called HIM. We talked for about an hour, and it wasn't long before I. Now it was my turn to moan, after all, my dick had been rock hard for a while now. Susan then bent a little forward and began to lightly lick the top of my cock while she speeded up her stroking. My moan grew to a groan and I lay my hands on her head and began to stroke her hair. Susan looked up and smiled at me and then took some of my cock in her mouth and began to suck it. She sucked the top of my cock so nice that it was hard for me to control myself, so I began pushing her head gently.