This is great, weather wise, but makes finding a male partner for some mutual sucking really tough. Last week we had a nice stretch of early spring in...the Flathead Valley part of Montana where we stay. Although my wife and I had had sex the day before, I was out and about running some errands and decided to stop at the one known cruising spot in the area, called the Old Steel Bridge… a public park with a number of trails that lead off into the woods. Not much action but I decided to walk down. “So you guys like what you see do you?”“Err yes.” One of them said.“Relax guys, I’m got going kick the shit out of you, I’ve just got a proposition for you.”“What’s that.”“Assuming that you’ve got your cameras in your bags, you follow me into those bushes and I let you take as many photographs of me as you want, close-ups, any angle; and maybe I’ll let you even touch me. But no fucking. Then you disappear. What do you think?”“Yeah, yeah.” One of them replied.“Is that a deal?”“Yes.”“Right, go. I needed to get fucked so bad. I wanted to fuck my pussy at a stop light for some strange guy I would never see again. I wanted to open my cunt so he could see the juices all over my leather seat. I was almost out of control at this point. I had to do it. I had to fuck my pussy the way I needed it to be fucked. But I wanted an audience. I finally saw a grocery store up ahead, so I pulled into the parking lot, and shut off my car. My breathing was a little shallow. I had to regain my composure. I have to admit that I like that about him. He's also dominant, polyamorous, and bisexual, all of which appeal to me. Yeah, we're swingers. It's a lot different from my marriage to Tyler."I have to warn you that his dominance is not just a game. He's not a pushover. He'll be nice and accommodating up to a point, but I can already tell this guy has some grit. He's no wimp. So play nice, okay? You know what I mean," Vicki detailed more about the new man in her life."Relax, Vicki. I'll take your.