"Dave, Deanna tells me that you are swingers?" Well, not actually Mark. We have talked about it but haven't actually done it yet." Don't worry Dave, I...have been down this road before. I am cool with everything, as long as you aren't bi."We both laughed and I assured Mark that I wasn't interested in him, just watching Deanna,Dinner was wonderful; Deanna and Mark really hit it off. They were very flirtatious and I could tell that Deanna was starting to get a little buzz. She was on cruise control. Tell me why you want to do it? If it would have been just about sex then you could have asked her to get one of her friend to do it. You would have had a lot more fun and you wouldn’t have to fly all the way here.He: It is just about sex actually but none of her friend is as dumb as you. And none of them is as young as you either.Me: You are the biggest jerk I have seen. Let’s make another deal. Whatever happens here, either you don’t talk about it to anyone or you tell it the way I tell you. Am not complaining since a cock is a cock! But today I was looking for more. But I wasn't getting any. So I decided reply. *sub bottom ready to be used in any way you see fit *I got an immediate reply and after chatting for few minutes we decided to meet up at my regular pub. Since the pub is close to my place I got there quite early. Am dressed in my usual way, pair of jeans and a t shirt. As a rule no underwear and cleaned and lubed. Now this pub is where I meet guys before I get used as. ‘Now today, we’re going to learn a couple of new commands. I’m sure you won’t disappoint, will you pet?’ ‘No Teacher.’ I had my eyes cast down towards the floor, feeling my face flush unexpectedly. The smell permeating the air was intoxicating. I couldn’t place it or where it was coming from, but it had my nipples standing straight out and my clit tingling with excitement. ‘Good. First off, Jean Claude and Phillip will be aiding me in today’s instruction. You will address them as Sir.’ ‘Yes.