He walked away and came back holding a dog collar and leash on one hand and a bundle of ropes on the other and my heart jumped. I always fantasized a...out bondage but my old boyfriend never had interest in anything except my anus, and now I have met a man who knew what an Asian woman really craves but never dare to utter: to be dominated and to submit at the feet of a superior white master. My knees still feel weak whenever I remember that day. Deep inside my heart I knew I wanted it this. The restaurant has valet parking so I pulled right up front. As the valet was handing me a claim ticket he was looking at my sexy white wife arm and arm with her tall black date. He gave me a smirk and said have a nice evening. I thanked him and started around the car , I saw the door closing . My wife and Thomas had walked in without waiting on me. I met up with them at the hostess desk. They where still arm in arm. The cute little hostess asked if she could help me. I knoded toward my wife. "So, you had this other man, this Omar, get you pregnant?" That's right," the man I'd usually regarded as my father, replied."You let another man get my mother pregnant?" Yes," he said, openly acknowledging this fact with a slight shrug of his shoulders.For a moment I wasn't sure what to say to that."You weren't...jealous?" I inquired, somewhat surprised as I thought about some of the implications of that."Well," my white 'father/parent' said, "not really. I was just as open to the idea of your. I would like you to have sex with strangers.Me: You want to share me with some strangers?Ray: Look, I love you, and I want you to be happy sexually.Me: But what about you? I want you to be happy sexually too.Ray: Your happiness is my happiness.Me: Ok, but it is so one-sided. I mean, I don’t want you to fuck others.Ray: I don’t do that. Knowing that another man is touching my partner and making him cum is a huge turn-on for me. It’s like I’m sharing you, but you’re still mine.Me: Ok. But you.