” We were quiet for a couple of minutes. I was thinking about it, trying to rationalize it in my head. To this day, I think my wife is one of the ho...test women I’ve ever laid eyes on. The thought of watching her have sex with another guy was nerve wracking, but admittedly turning me on too. Sheri broke the silence, “Can you say something?” “OK,” I blurted out. She started almost pleading, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have brought it up…” “No,” I stopped her. “I mean, OK.” “Really?” she questioned.. And everyone would know. I could never deny I was his slave. Sex Slave! Goddamn how I love being his sex slave. I need a t-shirt! I wonder how I ask him to pee on me without sounding as sick as it sounds?’ The show over, Ai touched Mei’s shoulder and said, ‘Turn around and put your chin up, jiějiě. Let me wash your hair.’ She turned to follow his body walking to the sink, still swimming in her daydream wondering if she really could be so depraved as all that. She dimly obeyed Ai’s gentle. Just home from classes and with a long night of parties ahead, Claire tore open the package and helped me get the straps setup under the bed. The way they work is simple- just four velcro hand/ankle restraints attached at a central point that goes under the middle of the bed. Anyway, as soon as they were set up Claire stripped naked and lay in the middle of our queen sized bed, her arms and legs stretched out toward the four corners of the bed. I helped her get strapped in- cuffing both of her. He then asked me to touch his ass in the jock, and rubbed my right hand along his dark furry ass crack ...! ....we then suddenly starting laughing and i told him to spread wide his buttocks...and we both realised we were getting turned on by all of this. He guided my fingers to his butt and said..'' slide your finger up my ass buddy, my wife refuses to do that for me!''..so i decided he needed to be taught a lesson for stealing my jock in the first place, and WET my two forefingers of my right.