For those of you who are members…. you can click here to read all the details of what happened after Tony (aka the Married Guy) came over to my house a couple of Friday’s ago.

Of you are not a member, then you are missing out!!!  I’ve kept part of this story for members only not just because they are the guys who help keep this all running, but also because I would like to keep some of this information at least semi-private.

Joining is a whole $4.95 and I’m adding 2 hours of new movies this week alone as well – I think it is worth it.  Go to www.SwimmerBoyz.com/join.asp

Back to what I wanted to share with you guys in this public forum.

On that Friday, after we had drained each others cocks (yes it was really fucking hot), we put ourselves back together, ie tucked ourselves back in our speedos.  Mine were a bit of a mess so I changed into a pair of black ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos and I got the Married Guy a towel to clean some of my cum off his chest.  It wasn’t coming out that well since he has a bit of chest hair.  Then we were standing around my breakfast bar like we were 15 minutes earlier although we both felt a lot less nervous.

Again, the Married Guy was wearing his AussieBum XS speedos, I was now wearing my black ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos and we were wearing nothing else.

I had poured us both a Jack and coke but since we got distracted we had barely touched them.

We both complimented each other on our blowjobs and we agreed that we’d both been looking forward to it.  The Married Guy said that he thought that I might be the infamous ‘Dave Speedo Evans’ for a while and he had been trying to find a way to strike up a conversation but the opportunity hadn’t presented itself until that day at the pool when I was checking my phone and drying off.

I checked with the Married Guy if it was OK if I mentioned what we’ve been getting up to on my blog and he said it has an honor and he feels that I’m keeping his privacy in mind which is important to him, as it is important to me.

There was still an elephant in the room….. he is the Married Guy…..  a Married Guy who just had my cock in his mouth and I took a load of his cum down my throat and to top it off, he was standing in my kitchen wearing nothing but a pair of speedos, with a guy nearly 20 years his junior who was also wearing nothing but a pair of speedos.

I had to ask but didn’t know how to…….

In the end I just had to spit it out and it came out just as awkward as I had imagined….

So Tony, you are Married, but you hit on me and we just sucked each other off.  It isn’t my business and I’m OK if you don’t want to tell me more but I’d just love to know since I consider myself bisexual.

That wasn’t verbatim and that sounds more elegant than how it came out.

Tony was super cool and said it wasn’t rude of me to ask and he was really looking forward to being able to talk to someone about it.

It was a 45 minute conversation with Tony doing most of the talking and I was happy to listen.  Again, I can’t quote him word for word but this is his story, I’ll refer to him as Tony because it is quicker than writing ‘The Married Guy’ and for the beginning of this story, he wasn’t married.