So, although she didn't use the word, boring.Today was the first of those Saturdays, and Linda had told him quite firmly that she didn't expect him ba...ck until two AM. Which, at least after the pubs had closed, had limited his options to nightclubs, because none of his few friends could invite him back. All of them had loving partners.The club he'd chosen, the Sundial, was the nearest to home, but it was still a twenty minute taxi ride from it. He'd entered unhappily, had bought a high priced. . to make me g... girly, that I should tellyou. I think I saw a pretty bow on the dresser. And my wife has beenletting my hair get longer. So if you wanted to, Ma'am, you could clipthat pretty bow to the t... top of my h... head."Why was he saying that? He didn't want to look even less like a guy.But he was desperate to please her and make her maybe be a bit kinder, oreven touch him for another minute or two. She smiled inscutably -- hewished he was better at reading women -- got the bow. After some time me and my wife took leave and on the way my wife explained me whatever happened.Actually the guy who met today was asking Mukta Didi about her past and she was avoiding getting into detail but intentionally he was trying to get into detail to know exactly whatever happened with her and because of this Mukta Didi got impatient and came back. I asked my wife about whatever happened with her in the past as from the things happening I could see that it was not just whatever I was. I continued sucking until my mouth was full of his thick cum. Tom smiled at me and told me to go on and swallow it like a good little cocksucker. So I did. I had mixed feelings when I left his room afterwards. I felt quite ashamed but also good and relieved at the same time. On my way out, Tom gave me an understanding grin and assured me that it's our little secret and I have nothing to worry about. When I went to bed, I was so horny that I came several times by jacking myself off. The next.