I knew once we got passed the flirting, it was a go. I told him that I didn't need to be married in order for him to court me. He figured that Hank wo...ld be so mad at him for us having this conversation. I assured him that Hank would mind and knew I liked the younger men. Then I asked him if he enjoyed what he saw the last time he was over when he caught me in my panties. He got abit shy but agreed he loved what he saw and hasn't stopped thinking about it. I right then and there knew he was in. Being tortured without being tied or cuffed How’s this fun?Being used by more than one dominant YESPlaying in combination with other couples yesSafe words and signals yesThe dominant should establish one or more safe words yesWhen I cry, the scene should ABSOLUTELY CONTINUE!I should be able to communicate in plain language noThe dominant should be able to read my body language yesI want to be tested when I use a safe word or signal YESAll activity should stop immediately when I use a safe word. “Yeah?” she answered softly after the second ring. “Natalia has lost it again.” I said evenly. She sighed and I pictured her pinching the bridge of her nose. “Is it a serious issue at the moment?” she asked in a businesslike manner, I assumed she was on the job doing whatever it is P.I.s do. “No I took care of it. But she could use another talking to by you if you know what I mean.” She giggled softly, “Hold on a second.” She apparently put her cell down and I heard a rapid. The view is amazing. I can see the lighting in the distance as it begins to rain. Just as I hear the door slam outside telling me that Carl has arrived, the lights go out with a violent crash of thunder. I stand, staring out the window, not moving. Quietly, Carl walks up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist. I feel his wet mouth on my neck. Running his hands over my body and down my sides he fondles my ass as the thunder gets louder. The flashes from the storm outside light up the.