Then I met the guy I would eventually marry, and had my first time with him. He indulged my rough sex fantasies a bit, which was exciting for a while,...but he didn’t approve of me sharing my pictures or chatting with guys, so I stopped. For about six months. Then started again... same stuff over and over.My husband was controlling, manipulative, and eventually physically abusive (though I left before that got too bad), and I turned further into the self exposure stuff as a means of escape.. Part of her enjoyed the freedom to express her sexual nature, unconstrained by the presence of parents. Another sought familiar surroundings and wanted nothing more than to reunite with her mother. The past few days had been an exciting adventure but, like an exotic holiday, it lasted only so long and eventually necessitated the return to normality.I'd planned the details of the financial exchange in advance, preparing a scheme that would provide warning if the police were watching things. If. I sat on the bed trying to think why she had bought me here then left me I noticed my phone on the room dresser with a pen next to it I thought I'd left it at home my wife must have bought it.I got up off the bed I couldn't believe my life had come to this but in a strange way it really turned me on my wife had become a real cock lover and was getting dirtier by the month.unfortunately just not with me I'd get the stories of what was happening from her the big real cocks she was taking. And if. He told her it was a shame she had run off as he would have liked a better look as he had been half asleep.That evening Tracy cooked a meal and they shared a bottle of wine or two after the meal they sat in the living room they had a few more drinks but Tracy said they weren't drunk just a little relaxed. Dan started to talk about the night before again he started to compliment Tracy on her body he said he would love to see it again some time. Tracy said she laughed but was getting turned on..