I explained that the key to BDSM play was safe, sane and consensual. By continuing to engage in the conversation, I could tell that there was more tha... an interest in participating. In the end I concluded, relax and let your body and mind be led to somewhere that you have never gone before. “What the hell, I may never get another opportunity and I am very horny now,”“Where shall we go,” she asked.I suggested we go to my place, after we swung past her hotel so she could pick up a change of. This man looked to be in his forties. His head was shaved smooth, but his chest sported thick, dark hair. His legs were attractively muscled, and I watched his calf muscles contract and expand as he climbed up onto the bench next to me. While I could go on with a description of this man, there was really only one word needed to describe him: DILF. As if sensing some competition, the older, exposed man covered himself up and exited the sauna. One of the other men followed him a minute. He looked up and saw the Irish mob, at least 30 men standing there and the mob boss sarong at him smiling."'Aving fun with police I see." he said with a smug look as Iribis hit the ground seemingly dead. "Now, this is a true delight, a young li' le lass, all by 'er lonesome naked. Boys, imma 'ave me a little fun before I plug this slut." he mocked he took a single step forward as the array of flashlight on shotguns were all over the room."Boss! Tyler's is gone!" one yelled, all of the weapons. The only thing, when I tried to come back in here the door was locked. I had to wait almost twenty minutes before Joe opened the door and we traded rooms. I figured Joe had set the lock accidentally, not knowing I'd already unlocked it, and he had fallen asleep waiting for me." I had no idea we were trading wives too. I was trying to back out of the whole thing up until just before going into their room. After that it was too late to back out. I was trying to back out again last night. Only Joe.