We'd only been dating about a month and she already knew too much about me. She told me my bi-sexual fantasies, and even my interests in chastity play... turned her on! "So," she said. "I can lock you up and throw away the key? Make you my own little boy-toy?" "It's kinda early for all that," I told her. I did, however, agree to going out with her to this gay bar I knew about but had never been to. I was actually almost afraid to go to a gay bar alone. I had no idea what to expect and her going. Its a sunday night, k**s had gone to bed early, and so had we.I was watching netflix, Sarah is chatting online, when she said ‘they want to get together tonight’ I ask who she’s talking about, not feeling too keen to meet up with anyone at that point… she tells me it’s this younger couple, Julie and Tim. So now I’m interested too! We called and the girls talked for a bit. It seemed like they had decided sort of spur of the moment to go for it, to at least meet and get a little naughty.. "Well if you insist..." He posed as Emily indicatedand got a couple of cute shots taken."Thats the spirit. Yeah. A little to the left." "Nice. Now tilt yourheads to the right.No not your right...my right." "There we go. GoodJob." "Now I want you to look surprised like you just found a present.Wonderful." "Keep them coming. Now play with your ponytail a bit. Goodgirl!" " Now turn around and look over your shoulders. There it is" "Nowive me your best angry kitty. Rawr Meow. Attagirl" "Now give. I’m not easily shocked.”“Well, there’s no way you could be prepared for any of what I’m going to tell you. And, honestly, I wouldn’t blame you for hating me. I just…”“Mom, stop. I love you. I love you more than the world itself. I’ll forgive you for whatever it is. Whatever secret. Just let it out.”My mom’s eyes began to fill with tears. “I’m not your mother.” She buried her head in her hands and began to sob.“WHAT?” She didn't say anything. She just kept crying into her hands. “Mom, answer me!.