Matthew’s Return Part 2

Matthew had a perverse joy in being sucked by these very middle classed married men who hung out at these places (and he knew a few around the area) where they could endulge their secret fantasies before returning to their suburban worlds. The sight of a wedding ring bumped his pleasure up several notches over some other blow job.
On the ride over (once he had plied himself free of Lydia) he regaled me with more stories of the many sex clubs he had been throughout the world, some being a little more dangerous than others. He'd been jumped a few times but managed to beat off his attackers. It never diminished his passion for the sex clubs and onnly added an element of danger.
He told me about this drill instructor he had a long relationship with. The guy was married with children but had no problems with his attraction to men. He and my brother went out drinking one evening and he just let it out that he liked getting fucked by men (soldiers in particular). He was also fond of frequenting the sex clubs will stationed at various bases. Matthew told me that this guy had the biggest cock he'd ever seen and getting fucked by him was more of an ordeal than a pleasure. Even some the ladyboys refused to serve him as he fucked too hard. The guy didn't mind just settling back and getting sucked off. He was a real sex addict and fucked his wife almost on a nightly basis and than would go out and find a gloryhole to get sucked off. It's been nearly a year since he saw that drill instructor.
They did not part ways until he really opened up to Matthew and told him his deepest fantasy. He had a daughter with whom he'd had secual feelings fot for many years now. She was thirty and worked as a receptionist at a vet's office. He showed Matthew a photo. She was a plump girl with a round plain face. Her hair was blond and cut very short, spiking out in a multitude of directions. She wore a sleeveless pale blue shirt that clung snuggly over her ample breasts. One could just vaguely make out the impression of an erect nipple just beneath the fabric. Matthew silently wondered how often this was employed to provoke a masturbatorial fantasy.