We weren’t one ofthose couples who ONLY had sex in the missionaryposition. We both enjoyed oral sex, although rarely.There was an unspoken agree...ent that we didn’texperiment beyond what we knew, which considering wewere both virgins when we were married, wasn’t much.***“Yeah, she just needs to stop wearing those dresses thatgo all the way to her ankles and those shirts with thebig collars. She dresses like a nun for Christ’s sakes.She needs to show some skin, show. I was currently dating my wife at the time. She was out of town visiting family back east. On many occasions Jen or her sisters would come by to use my oven. Theirs has been out of commission for a while. This particular night Jennifer came over in a robe and asked if she could put a casserole in. I said of course! I asked her if she was cooking for her boyfriend. She said that he was out with his friends. She had taken a shower and was going to curl up, watch TV and eat some comfort food. . I told him,I cant come because its not good for me staying out of home in late night.He said “not in night dear,we will celebrate in evening and will end it up early and I should join him although he will feel bad about that”.I said “ok I will try to come”,he said he will wait for me and I should reach 6 at evening.In the evening I got his call at sharp 6 that I haven’t reached yet,I said “I will be reaching soon”.I wear a blue sari with all matches and reached his home at 7’o clock ringed the. He knew what was coming, and he wasn't quite sure if he wanted it or not. Hands stroked his naked thighs, stopping under the curve of his ass. He wasn't sure how many other men were in the room with him, but since he felt three hands caressing his bare flesh, there had to be at least two of them.He was laying face down on a special table made just for this occasion. His hands and legs were tied spread-eagle to limbs of the X-shaped table. The ties were leather cuffs with fur lining in them. He.