Kim also stated how committed she now was to maintaining this new lifestyle where sex and love were welcomed with others, even in initial meetings and...interactions. She described how she found this situation exhilarating and something she’d been missing all her life. She also confirmed that Greg had responded to this new environment with enthusiasm, lust, and love, and that they’d continued to love and support each other in ways they hadn’t previously envisioned.Later, I brought Ryan into our. I knew what I had to do. I took off my jeans and went into the kitchen as if I didn’t know what was happening.“What are you doing?” I asked. My maid stood up. I saw the best breasts I had ever seen supported by that bra. My dick got hard. My flatmate said, “Hey man, it’s okay. Join us. She won’t mind.”With that, she smiled and came to me and started kissing me on my neck. I grabbed her hair and started kissing her. Then I unhooked her bra and threw it away.I took her boobs in my hands and. If she went braless that suede material of her dress would make that painfully obvious. Because of the time it took to fiddle with the bra, she had time only to brush her hair, leaving it long, unstyled, resting on her shoulders.They had already agreed to meet at Cindy's, rather than go through the formality of him picking her up. His car was already there when she parked. And he was sitting in an arm chair in the living room when she walked in the door.He stared. His mouth dropped open. Then. He was offering his wife! he was basically selling his wife in to servitude for a sexual fantasy, and he never bothered to share it with me! So I was mad, and hot and bothered, and willing to do almost anything when she asked him for his wife to be her slave. It was obvious to me she was enjoying having us there, him not knowing it was really his wife in the room. When she bound my wrists behind his waist, I knew I would get my orgasm for his.Bend over at the waist, hands behind him but fingers.