If that wasn't enough, throwing back the covers I discovered that my previously lightly-haired pubic mons was now a soft, smooth, naked runway to the ...outing obviousness of my cunny. A cunny that seemed to have its own microclimate; hot, humid and prone to showers of sticky cunny juices to decorate my thighs. Well, I wasn't going to allow small things like that to distract me. It was my birthday after all. So I jumped out of bed and went to dress. Honestly, I should have guessed what was coming. ’‘Oh, I saw them on the web site!’ Max said.‘She slowly turned around, letting me look at her but slapped my hands away when I tried to touch her. She reached into a bag on the bed and brought out a pair of leather handcuffs and tied my hands behind my back then rummaged around again and pulled out a dildo. It was fairly long and tapered to a slim tip. She fastened it on to the harness and posed with it. She’d hardly said a word since I’d walked in to the room and the tension was really erotic.. I felt a little strange at the clubs, to be honest, as most of the people were a decade or two my junior, but my sister seemed right at home. Of course my sister had barely turned 30 and I was 45, while my wife, Anne, was 39. Perhaps I should take a moment to describe ourselves. My name is Mike and as I said; I'm mid-forty, with nearly all my hair, with spotted graying, blue grey eyes, and salt and pepper goatee/moustache, and a medium build going a little soft standing at 5'10.My wife is. “Because if she wasn’t strong willed, we’d never get along,” he said, “I’d completely dominate her and she’d just be a shell of a person. It would be a waste of a wonderful person. Worse than that, once she became a dominated shell of a person, I would only view her with contempt, anyway. Its a character flaw of mine, but it is true.”“You could stop her,” Akilah suggested, “I don’t know if Josh would take being talked to that way.”“Like hell I could,” George argued, “Once she sets her mind on.