I am married and bi-curious. I did not say bisexual because I am not sure if I am. There are times I just detest same sex experiences, but then every now and then, I get this urge, driven partly by the fact that my wife is never really interested in sex. The urge is often like an itch, an itch that goes away once I cum. So I have found a way to maximise my enjoyment when I have these encounters. I don't cum. I just concentrate on making the guy cum.
So that was the introduction. Now here's the story.
My wife and I were out for a movie at a nearby multiplex, where I ran into a guy who looked familiar. He was from my college. It had been almost 5 years since college so I was having trouble remembering his name. "Anirban", he reminded me. He was a senior in my college. We exchanged pleasantries, even though I didn't remember having spoken to him back in college.