I guess we will have to eat out.”My wife let out a scream of terror and surprise. I thought the kid was going to crap himself. He looked like I was ...pointing a gun at his head, and then I realized that I was. I didn’t remember getting the gun out of my study, but suddenly it was there in my hand.My wife was talking, “Steve, don’t do anything stupid. I can explain, let’s talk about things.”I looked her, with her cunt wet and swollen with her lust for the boy’s cock. Her big firm tits capped with. I wanted to get three A levels to take to uni, but I was determined to get an A in English. I had already surprised my tutors by scoring 50 out of 50 in my spelling test at the induction. No one had ever got 100 percent before! I was so proud of myself. I must admit, I had to think twice about ‘separate.’ I had this urge to put three Es in there but a little voice told me it was wrong. I’m glad I followed my spelling fairy and not my instincts. This story isn’t about blowing my own trumpet, but. And started watching t.v there . Then after few moments she called me “yeh kaise pronounce karege” i went there and as i was standing and she was sitting on the sofa i could see her cleavage and that was like so good that i cant write it down it was so beautiful..i was seeing something like that for first time in my life but controlled my self and told her the word.My rod was getting its strength now and automatically my mind was going on the sexual direction ..i went again to my seat but was. Today, in my retirement, I still have a fantasy about jerking off with another man and sharing experiences but felt it very unlikely to happen until recently.I have a very good friend who's gay. We go to bars together and he's always teasing me about what I'm missing by being straight. Gay bars are exciting. It's lovely to have a man make a pass at me or see someone looking me over. At my age, I qualify as a "bear".We were walking back to his place one evening, after many beers at a bar.