Howard kept saying how great I was over and over and finally went into the house. The next Friday was another Dance and we double dated again. I went ...o Howard's parked and waited for him to join me. I was talking, rather listing to some of the older guys and they were saying how they always Jacked Off before a date because that 1st fucking cum was so fast & if they jacked off they lasted longer. I believed every word. When Howard got in the car I told him about it. He answered that maybe we. No. Going commando was OK; she’d specified a nude beach. I then fixed and ate breakfast, took the mineral water and fruit out to my eight-year-old 4×4, and went back for my bag and hanger. It didn’t occupy much space.Laura was waiting for me, a small case – an overnight bag? – at her feet. She wore another sundress and sandals.“Buon’ giorno,” she said.“G’day,” I responded, picking up her bag. “Is this it?”“Certainly. Anything else my abductor has to provide.”“Abductor?”“If you ever get to Canto. They made me crawl into the garage, which they had fixed up for their 'special' night. I felt a snap clip attached to the front of my collar, and I was pulled to my feet. They attached more chains to my ankle straps, and pulled my legs far apart, then hooked ropes to my wrists, unhooked the handcuffs, and pulled my hands far over my head. Then they took off the blindfold, and laughed again as I surveyed the room. It was an S&M heaven, with all types of restraining devices, tables, and chains. But why were our living room lights on? And why was Dan and Jill’s truck in our driveway? And Steve’s, and Gary’s, and Jeff’s? And why did Hubby have that silly big grin all over his face? Something tells me our “wildest and kinkiest” time (see part 1) was not only not over, but had perhaps only just begun!!!Our driveway was packed so we rolled to a stop in front of our house. I looked across the expanse of green front lawn to our living room picture window. The sheers were pulled so I.