I did have to admit however that it had provided me with a lot of nice things recently, including the holiday. I couldn’t wait to get away.We had bo...ked a villa on the outskirts of a popular resort in Spain. It was originally just going to be me and my girlfriend but a last minute decision was made to invite her parents as a thank you for helping us out over the past few months. This might not have been a bad idea but recent events had left me a little uneasy about the whole thing. Once you. So, one day I got a text from Paul, “Hey mate! Your profile looks cool. I want to meet you, get in touch if you are interested.”Even I went through Paul’s profile, and it seemed interesting. We shared our contact details and got to each other. Paul had a good collection of BDSM and kinky stuff like vibrators, butt plugs, handcuffs, leather belts, cock cage, collar chain, rope, blindfolds, etc.I got very excited after seeing his collection and shared our fantasies. Paul said he likes to train. I took another of her sitting on the floor and one of her standing. I jokingly asked her, "Can I take one of you lying on the floor masturbating?" She said, "No. I still have to take the film in for developing." This was long before the time of the digital camera. "But I will pose for you."That stunned me. My sweet wife had always refused to do more than the occasional portrait. She walked to the center of the room and sat down. First she laid back on the carpet, then she spread her legs. My mom was the first to say something about this. We were having dinner one night when out of the clear blue she said. ‘Stacy what’s going on between you and Robin?’ ‘What do you mean mom?’ I asked. ‘Are you sure that the two of you are just good friends?’ she said. ‘I think so, why do you ask?’ I said ‘I don’t know. It just seams that this relationship is headed for more than a friendship.’ she said. ‘Oh my God mom, you think we’re gay don’t you?’ I asked in disbelief. ‘Come on Stacy, you’ve.