What else could it be? I didn't want it to be anything else. I had already fantasized about Wendy with other men. Multiple men, and even black men and... younger guys. So, I devised a plan. I purchased a voice-activated tape recorder and placed it in the back of her chamber. Every day I would go, and get it and scan it for something other than normal noises. Music and what ever.Well, it didn't take long till my suspicions and fantasies were realized. One week to be exact. I couldn't believe my. There have been plenty of studies over the years about what makes people become criminals. One theory is that they are looking for a fast payoff but that doesn’t really hold up when examined. The real thing that separates criminals from normal people is the total lack of self-control. Pretty much everybody has said something stupid, like why don’t we go out and rob a bank, or a convenience store, or something equally dumb. The big difference is that normal people immediately laugh and say that. When we got back to my house my friend chris told me about how he had experienced gay sex with a friend. He went on about how it feel far better than a women. As my friend was talking i started to getting really horny. ‘ chris?’ i said, ‘ i know this might sound weird but ive always wanted to try it with a guy’. we agreed not to tell any of our other friends about it. we were both a little skeptical about the idea because we both have never had anal with a man. we agreed to flip a coin to see. Our side of the table was in a dark shadow from the awning outside, and with the thermostat seemingly set so low, we were quite chilly. We all ordered some simple subs then chatted for a few minutes about the conference and Bryce’s lecture. He seemed to really enjoy discussing the complicated topic. I hadn’t used the restroom since we left the hotel room hours ago, so I excused myself to the men’s room at the back of the café. Before going in, I stood in the little hallway and watched my wife.