As I said, Gloria went along with it, but not without having a mysterious glint in her eye for days afterwards. I didn't know what it meant, but hell,... I trusted her, didn't I?We had a lot of time to kill before she would go get the winnings. She resumed those happy days of coming over to my house almost every night, and I made sure that I didn't get into any moods that would require her comforting. We'd never talked about what happened on that one night, as she had asked in her note. I. "I know you are gay, but do you swing both ways?"Garry almost choked on the cup of coffee in his hands."Wow, I wasn't expecting that babe! Are you propositioning me?" I suppose I am in a way, but not for myself. I want to see my husband fucked."Garry looked at her in stunned silence, totally lost for words."Oh Garry, sorry I have embarrassed you. I am so sorry. Please forget I ever asked." Carly mumbled and turned back to her computer, tears welling in her eyes. "How could you have been so. We fuck three to five times a week. Sometimes she'll just suck my dick and make me cum in minutes. She is good. Sometimes she'll suck me and swallow twice in one day. She always cums. I rub her clit and pussy hard. She cums. I finger her when she blows me. She goes wild. I stick her in both holes. She cums and swallows. In the back of my mind, I always think she sucked other dick. She fucked other guys. She let other guys eat her pussy. These guy's didn't force her. Bitch wanted it. Because she. I kissed you, long and hard and allowed my hands to swim all over your back and round your neck. You responded with motions over my face, my shoulders and slowly downwards to my pants and I felt the freshness of the air wash across my groin as you freed me. I sat up and removed my clothes calmly as you pushed the sheets away. We embraced and kissed, tongues lashing, now travelling over our skin, licking, biting, hands moving everywhere. I felt you between your thighs and found my fingers coated.