“Likewise.”Gary shook Matt’s hand. “Nice meeting you.”Matt said. “Before we talk about Kyra, I don’t know how much Bob told you about us...and what has been going on with out group. I don’t want to offend or upset you.”Tom responded. “He said you are a Spark, that you and some of his other friends have gotten into the master and slave thing. We’ve tried not to expose Bob to it too much but we have our own kinks, we don’t judge.”“Good to hear that, but it gets a bit more out there than just that.. Samantha looked toward the door, saw Leia walk in, and flagged her over. Her heart pounded as she thought to herself, Don't blow this, Sam. She wished that when she'd said her nightly prayers as a child she had included one for a poker face. Instead, she wore her heart on her sleeve.Leia was a striking young woman, and several eyes in the restaurant followed her progress as she headed towards the table. She was slightly taller than average, with large hazel eyes, high cheekbones, a flawless. The tip glistened invitingly, as pre-cum began to spill from it. She looked at me. “Are you sure? You don’t mind?” Instead of answering, I drew her hand to my own hardening member. At 50 it was not often that I went two in a row, but tonight was beginning to look like a night to remember. She smiled as she realized all of this. I think there was still some trepidation there though. After all, we both knew we were talking about another man, a stranger really, fucking my wife. It’s one thing to. We commented on the heat and how great the water looked. I stood at the edge of the pool but hesitated unbuckling my belt. Our group had always been fairly open as far as bathing suits were concerned, but I didn't want to offend her. After a moment's hesitation I figured "What the hell", and slid down my zipper, dropped my jeans at the side of the pool, and dove into the water. Ah, what a fabulous feeling the cool water enveloped me, and I did a few slow kicks around the pool. Ah, bright sun,.