Tina was scared, but Tim just grinned at him. Just having a little bit of morning fun. I didn’t think you would care. Tim told him. Well, maybe ... do care. He said. Tina, get up now and get into the bedroom. Could I at least get my clothes on? She asked. Hell no. You don’t need them. He went into the dresser and grabbed the belts that he needed to restrain her. You are going to learn a lesson. You don’t fuck around unless I say. He took her arms and tied them to the headboard, then. It was not so good weather, so I was inside. But the weather-report tell me good weather sunday, so thats why I holded it back (and of course I love to wake up in the night, or in the morning, and feel superhorny).Sunday was grey in the morning, and I got so disapointed !!I waked up at 8 - and was REALLY horny.I stood up, and start to read some erotic novels, and also look at some porn-movies, pumped some cock and balls, not to much, masturbated, and was so close to cum many times.Around 12.00,. I started looking for things which can make me happy after all the dramas of the life. I met this gorgeous punjaban lady who was looking for some regular fun and happiness.We met through a social site and things turned well good and we shared things which we hated and loved in our lives. Attachment and expectations are the sole reason for every problem. It was never a sexual relation initially but things changed and one day she asked me to meet somewhere publicly and we decided select CityWalk. After about three months, Sam and Stan invited us over for dinner and fun and after we had played together for a couple hours or so, Samantha said she wanted to invite us to join a private club that they belonged to. It was by invitation only and they only accepted two new couples a year. They explained it was a much more progressive club than we were accustomed to and it got downright kinky sometimes. Were we interested? After assuring us there was no pain involved, or allowed, and that it was.