After a while if getting frustrated with the sites I decided to just take care of myself. Continuing to surf I clicked on a gay site for shits and gig...gles. I've watched gay porn before and it did turn me on but I never thought to actually participate in it. I signed up and started to to like profiles of guys who were online. I started chatting with a few here and there. One guy started a chat with me and I told him my situation. I was drunk and lonely lol. I said I'd never been with a guy. He. Hum phone pe sex toh pehle bhi kiya karte the aur start hamesha ghume phira ke Mehi karta tha but aaj kaafi tym ke baad usne sex ka topic cheda aur mein phone par use us raat itna maza diya ke woh pagal ho gayi kehne lagi k mujhe tere sath abhi k abhi sex karna hai but woh possible nahi tha. Do teen din jab bhi milti toh bas sex kihi baat karti hamare dono k pass koi jagah nahi thi ssex karne k liye tabhi mujhe mera cousin yaad aaya jo ki uske flat me sirf raat mehi sone jata tha toh mene usse. Yet the promise of fulfilling my wife’s needs overruledmy doubts to where by the time she arrived home, I hada warm dinner on the table a tub of hot water to soakher tired feet in. Evading my wife’s questions with non-descriptiveanswers, I tried not to build her hopes to high. Laterthat evening, as Doris watched a rerun, I turned to theinternet for answers, but outside of the garden varietypills and erection devices, there was no mention of anMOE. It sure burned when I took a leak later. The beer was good and went down rather quickly as did Mrs R’s wine, “Shall we pop upstairs and look at the equipment?” she suggested and stood up offering out her arm to help me up, I saw her immediately glance down at the visible bulge, “Nice shorts Jerry” she said as she led the way out to the stairs.She led the way up the stairs knowing full well I was right behind her a few steps back and her shapely arse was right in my eyeline and I did get a glimpse up her shorts, definitely a white.