Actually, she was the first to bring it up. Initially I was a shocked, but also aroused at seeing a different side to her sexuality. We placed a few a...s for couples, but nothing ever really came of it. We were young– she in her mid 20s and I in my early 30s. Most couples seem to graduate to swinging a little later in life, or so it seemed. Through this exploration, we decided that we would look for another man to join us in a threesome. This seemed logistically much more attainable. We also. I idly pondered on how many times Mrs Mistress been thinking about this in the 2 years since she had suggested I go hairless. How many times had she played with herself thinking about the moment she would watch me, used and humiliated by another girly man? I wished she’d done it sooner.I felt her kneel next to my head, she stroked my hair, the nearest she had been to tender since we started, and reached under her skirt to play with herself. I actually heard her gush over her hand, so close was. As her finger slid over his wrist, she whispered across the table “Feeling better yet?” the tremor the words sent through him rippled all the way to his fingertips, and she smiled at his response. She raised her glass and simply said “To an evening of memories” took a sip and ran her tongue slowly over her lips as she set the drink down. He stood up and left enough to cover the tab and a generous tip and took her by the hand, leading her out on the street. Rather than hailing a cab, he pulled. Would you come over tomorrow evening just to be with me? Come around 8:00pm and bring a bag. I may need you to hold me so I can sleep.”“What about your mom?”“If we have to sleep on the couch, that’s fine. Or on the floor. We’ll figure it out.”“Whatever you need; anything.”“Thanks,” I said with a smile.Before she left she gave me a hug and just held me for a few minutes. She gave me a quick kiss and pedaled away.I finished up the workday and pedaled home. I quickly showered and got ready for the.