“Yes,” I smiled. Porn Wendy called me. Unless you want me to get in there with you. I can imagine those same lips wrapped around his cock. “I um, not normally like this.”
“Me neither. “Hi there. “What are you laughing at?” she asked me. I told her I loved her, she said the same. “Get some drinks, maybe go dancing.”
“Oh, no, no way. I just held her. It had to have been the alcohol mixed with my gratitude of her flying out to spend time with me during a sad time of my life. I gave a woman an orgasm. Maybe Trent ruining my marriage has made me become a lesbian!”
“Well, baby,” I laughed, “I’ll be gay with you!”
*
We got home, changed into pajamas, grabbed some wine and went to bed. I mean, look at you, I can totally see how that’d be a problem.”
I couldn’t help but blush.
