It took a good while, but after many months I found a website of a Mistress who I felt maybe right. She was similar to that of the other lady in many ...ays, its difficult to describe, but I just felt something about her. I didn't jump in, I waited a few weeks, just to see if the feelings were still there, and if they continued to bother me.When I realised the feelings were still strong, I telephoned the lady, who this time was a little more abrupt than my previous experience. So much so that, I. .. then I'm going to have an early night."Well ... if you're sure?" I'm fine Sarah – honest ... I will be fine!"For the first time in a long time, there was a hint of the old Maggie in her friend's voice."Night night love." Maggie smiled again."Night Mag's, sweet dreams!" Sarah smiled back, although her eyes searched her friends worriedly.The weekend was almost upon them, and after weeks of Maggie not being much interested in anyone else, she suddenly peered across the breakfast table at. We walked to the back room that was closed and when we entered it was a fetish heaven. Rows and rows of leather, latex and Bdsm tools and some Furnature all for sale. The owner said that my wife would be dressed and attached to several of the items in the store. In stead of being paid I will be allowed to keep the outfit and the toys used on her. He also said that their will also be another sub female here too. He asked if my wife was bi and would mind her being their. I said no not at all.we. Strangely enough, I felt no jealousy. After all, I had Christine now using her tongue to bring my dick back to life. The escalating events just felt like a natural progression of our four-way trysts. It was sex, and it was fun. And I had no doubt in my mind that Courtney truly cared for me emotionally, personally. Sharing her best friend with me was just an extension of that trust.So in that moment I knew: Tonight, I'm going to fuck Christine for the first time.Unsurprisingly, that mental.