But I always watch or read gay related things just for fun. But later I realized that I love it. It is not a fun anymore it’s a part of my life. I w...ant to try these things like sucking and want my ass get fucked by some stranger. But I hadn’t enough courage to do that.But one day I read a story that how a men meet with a stranger on internet and I browsed many sites but all I vain. At last I tried on Facebook as last option but with fake name and id. I searched for local gays but can’t found. I woke to the sounds of birds outside. My hands blindly explored the bedside table until it got hold of my mobile phone.It was 5 am. I didn’t want to leave the bed till the sun was high. But family responsibility will not permit me to do this. I was waiting for it to be 6 a.m., glancing at the phone every now and then. I noticed a number dialed from my phone. (It was his).My husband was snoring next to me. My fingers moved towards ‘delete this number’ option, but I just couldn’t. I locked the. "Would you believe I'm his girlfriend?" He looked at me and squirmed a little. " . . . Or his sister?" He looked at me more closely. "Did you meet Roger on Channel 33?" I asked quickly. "Yes," he responded. It was obvious he was still more confused but thought that I had little idea of what the channel was. "And what did you do there?" "Do? Well . . . we talked." "Just talked? You didn't . . . " I paused for emphasis, " . . . mess around a little? Make love maybe?" He. Breast that could be mistaken for cantaloupe under a white blouse. I couldn’t help but notice her nipples poking through the fabric of her shirt. She sat across from me as Isabel left the room. ‘Ck do I have a deal for you.’ she pulled out a glass orb the size of a tennis ball. It was clear accept a tiny yellow spectral. I knew what it was. ‘I am sure a man in your field knows what this is.’ ‘Of course it’s a dragon’s eye. Very rare indeed. What is it going to cost me.’ She stood up and remove.