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I sat and stared at my old boss in stunned silence, feeling severely rocked. The fact he was gay didn’t trouble me at all, neither did it concern me that Meredith was a lesbian. However, his revelation and potential consequences for our partnership were seismic, and I had difficulty grappling with the matter.
“Are you saying Meredith uses you as a cuckold ruse to get to the women she likes?”
“Yes.”
“But she is beautiful and could easily find romance, love, or just meaningless sex should she so wish. I don’t understand how you fit in, Adrian.”
“She likes her pussy younger, with limited girl-on-girl experience, and always attached to other men.”
“Like me in my current situation?”
I wasn’t admitting to the fact that in just a few weeks, I had become partial to and somewhat expert at licking pussy. My bisexuality had been a fabulous revelation to me and fun that I had no intention of relinquishing. Adrian never knew much about my private life from working at his company; it seemed Meredith thought me to be young, fresh, and mostly innocent meat to be toyed with.