My friend lives in California and is married. He told me that he was taking his wife away for a weekend at a lovely hotel. He had bought tickets to a ...how called “Venus in Fur.” He also told me that he'd bought many vibrators and costumes to use on his wife that weekend.A few times in our conversation, he told me that he wanted to have a threesome. Now, we've never met and I don’t even know his name. He said that he'd love for me to come to San Francisco and be part of this lovely weekend with. Can you handle that?” He felt the now-familiar blush rising in his cheeks. “Yes, Kate.” … Saturday morning, Brett drove to a very high-end lingerie boutique two towns away. He selected a ridiculously expensive pair of red lace cheekies for later that night. His balls ached as he wondered what Kate would think of them. Whether he got her approval or a punishment, he was sure he would enjoy it. Later that night, he carefully showered and shaved as he'd been instructed. Looking down at himself, he. Then she looked up at him with a mischievous grin, "Well, I don't think it's fair that Steph gets to spend her weekend with a great big man." She paused long, relishing the confusion in his eyes. Finally she motioned him to lean down and she whispered purringly in his ear, "I want you to take me home with you."Devin's eyes shot open and he stood back up and looked down at her in shock. "You can't be serious. I mean, I shrank you. Why would you want to go home with me?"She put her fists on her. You've been dipping your wick every time you stayed at one of these hotels." Yes," laughed one of the other girls pushing me down on my back and sitting astride my chest. "Bet you didn't know it was your frequent fucker card!" Ow," I yelped as the girl bounced on my chest knocking the breath out of me. "I haven't done anyone any harm. Nobody did anything they didn't want to do."Angela stood by the bed, hands on hips staring down at me. "That's not the story we have. Girls that felt intimidated;.