The walls were covered with all kinds of whips, paddles, and leather restraints. Mistress Lynne was an incredibly sexy woman. She was very charis...atic too. She and my wife hit it off right away. The two were chatting like old friends in no time. During the course of the evening, Mistress Lynne had offered to personally help my wife learn the ropes, so to speak. My wife happily accepted. At that moment, my life forever changed. We met with Mistress Lynne the next week at our house. At. I wasgrowing kind of bored and impatient... not to mention my stomach begangrumbling! 'Why couldn't she have been a witch AFTER I had chance toeat...' I groused to myself.Back home Amanda exited and picked me up out of the car seat to cuddleme. I had a feeling she just needed the equivalent of a teddy bear or adoll to hold, since she kept carrying me while throwing first Fred, thenhers, and then my dinner leftovers into the microwave. Throughout all ofthat she didn't say anything and neither. The sex seemed good but too quick really and there was no real feeling of being complete after.Things started to cool a little and they really went off one night when an old schoolfriend asked me for a dance, not a smooch, just a dance to an upbeat song. That's when it all kicked off. Craig saw me, walked up to us, pushed my friend away and slapped me across the face calling me a filthy little ugly slut. I just turned and ran out of the place, crying and ran straight into my friend Kim. She was. " by the time we finished talking we werel there at the beach so I said I needed to use the restroom, she said I'll come with you to the multi sex room, I got in and saw a condom vending machine, I saw her pull out some money and buy a few. When I was butt naked she was staring so instinctively I got a hard one. She asked me if I could put suncream on her so I said yeah and all I was thinking was " omg she is so damn hott I can't believe im doing this..." so I pulled out the sunscrean , still.