Because we were sitting exactly where the fling with Shoba happened. And it also reminded me of that sniffer dog.She cleared her throat to ask, “Any...contact with him?”Me: Who? Oh, that guy? No! Did he contact you?Her: Yeah just a sorry text some days later after the incident. He even sent a congrats message after success. But I didn’t reply to any of it.Me: You never told me all thisHer: It wasn’t a big thing to inform. Actually, how you found him doing that?It wasn’t prepared to answer this. I. Dave, her lover, hasn't seen her since we got back from Sam's. Pat knows though he will approve because he is always commenting how good they look.A couple of days ago we decided to go to the beach and have a fish. Conditions weren't favourable, but it was a pleasant evening. While I loaded the car, Pat went in and got changed. When she came out, she looked stunning. Pat was wearing shorts and a bikini top I hadn't seen before. I gave her the once over and then focused on her tits."Is that. .. soon.Pat understood and took off the back pack, unzipped the bag, and removed some lighter weight chains and clips – these were not quite as heavy as what Sam had chosen for her own nipples.Pat looked at the girls and he could see by their swollen lips and hardening nipples that they were adventurous enough and ready to experience the pleasures of the nipple clips and chains. His cock twitched and started to fill up of its own accord.Without any hesitation he clipped one chain onto Katie’s. Taboo. It was very taboo. In those days there was no Internet and one had to use Adult Dating sites. I left that side of things to Dave. Now I had to call him. Would he be shocked? Do women actually do this? Yes, I thought I knew and had done everything. Mating with animals had never entered my thoughts and if it had my immediate response would have been of revulsion.So why was the thought of it turning me on so much?I had to call Dave, so I did.He answered almost immediately.“Dave. Laura. Its.