I just want to experience everything life has to offer!” We couldn’t have agreed more. Josh and I had actually had several conversations about th... whole “gay / straight / bi” issue of sexual identity and agreed that such terms had no meaning to us. What matters is what you feel with another person. Visiting Paris doesn’t make you “French” any more that enjoying a man’s cock makes you “gay.” If it feels right, then go for it, and enjoy the world around you. And lately we had been going for it a. ..were slightlyatypical, but the long travel period had the added benefit of ensuring thatRiley was unable to play with himself for several days leading up togetting home.As he walked back into the apartment the first thing he did was grab thechest from under his bed and unlock it, revealing a large pile of thongs,lingerie, dildos, bondage equipment, outfits, and most importantly....hischastity cage. Before he could be overcome with desire he stripped downand fastened the tight metal cage. You were only going to be gone six months for chrissake, and I'd like to think that I could wait at least that long." She turned to look at me keenly. "Why do you ask? Would you have wanted me to use one?" Maybe," I answered. "I do find it kinda exciting to imagine you using one."I had engaged Angela's attention; this was the kind of pillow-talk she favoured. "Ooh, really now?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. "So - if I bought one, you'd like me to use it?".I nodded. "I think that would be. ” When she was comfortable, I increased our pace. Her facial expression turned from apprehension and caution to pleasure and desire. I rolled her onto her back, lifted her legs up, bent them back at her knees, and re-entered her. I kept a faster pace, eventually extending her legs up straight, holding her ankles by my shoulders while I continued to fuck her. Her breathing was labored, she pulled her nipples, her eyes were closed, and her expression indicated that she was enjoying the.