He leaves you

"Thanks for a fun evening," Bob says, pulling away. "I'll drop by the same time tomorrow with your estimate. Hope to see you then."

Then he turned and let himself out of the house, leaving you dressed in drag with a cum covered face and a raging hardon. You leaned against the wall trying to make sense out of what had just happened and why it had turned you on. You weren't gay. Guys didn't turn you on...but you still tasted his cum in your mouth and just thinking about it made your cock throbbed.

Not sure how to process all of it, you hiked up your skirt, freed your cock from your wife's dirty panties and started stroking. For the first time in your life your masterbation fantasy didn't involve a woman, it involved Bob and the cock you had just sucked.

A growing part of you couldn't wait until tomorrow. You wanted to see him again and feel him manhandle you. You wanted his cock in your mouth...and maybe even somewhere else. You had never once considered taking it in the ass, but you were fantasizing about Bob being balls deep inside of you when you blew your second load of the day.