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Friday, May 17, 2019  

Exploringpaths 72M/68F
8 posts
5/17/2019 8:24 am
Friday, May 17, 2019

The start of a story:

He was out of town for a week, though he checked in at least once a day to see how I was. He is good that way, knowing I would be angry with him if he didn’t. I had put a cock cage on him before he left as I do when he takes these trips. He knows he is not to play with himself without my permission, or heaven help it, even think about playing with anyone else.

It is a bit embarrassing for him to have to wear it. He is forced to use the stall instead of the urinal, so no one sees. And a few times he had to turn down invitations to play golf while gone for fear someone might see when he showered.
He tells me all these things when he begs me not to make him wear it on trips, but he knows the begging is just a waste of time for us both.

But while he is gone, I do play. That is part of the fun — me being with someone else and then telling him, in detail, what happened later.

This trip, the last day he was away he called me late-morning to check-in. After some basic chatting about the weather, how I was doing, and how the trip was going for him, I mentioned that one of my favorite bulls was free that afternoon, and we would be spending a couple of hours together.

Telling him in advance always makes him squirm all day as he thinks about me with someone else. The ideas he develops in his head to play out often are even better than what really happens.

He asks me what time and where so at that moment that it begins, he can start envisioning what is happening without him. I tell him at two o’clock, and at our house, in our bed. He hates/loves when I do it at home in our bed when he isn't a part of it. And he knows coming home tomorrow the sheets we had used would still be on the bed for him to take in the bull’s heady smell along with our combined scent of cum mingled.

I knew he was to be in a major meeting at two, so I had planned the rendezvous at that time specifically. It would make it all the more intense for him to try to concentrate while imagining what is happening at home.

More of the story to follow…


HAMONMAN 64M
13128 posts
5/17/2019 9:43 am

Interesting scenario


Exploringpaths replies on 5/21/2019 1:59 pm:
Thanks. More to come to the short tale

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