I had toadmit they were hot. I was trying really hard at this point not to thinkabout why they merited that description, or what that might say about ...yincreasingly confused sexuality. But whatever the Martin I had previouslybeen might have thought about them, as Katy I could not deny theirappeal.But with Antony ... well, it was not as if I was turned on by looking athim. It was more the idea of being with him that seemed so exciting. Andnot just being with him, but being possessed by him. The moment I placed her hand, the sensational feeling I experienced…can’t describe you in words. I slept by keeping her hand holding my dick. I Just want to confirm how will she feel when she see that she had hold my penis during night.In morning she wakes me and said “do you don’t want to go to the gym today”. I said “yes” “then get up and leave otherwise it would be late” she said.I left to the gym thinking that either she is holding her feelings strongly or just pretending that she is not. Gwyneth was already boiling over with excitement as her erect nipple got stimulated.“Yer seems a little stressed,” Evan exclaimed.“Really?” she asked.“Yeah, yer definitely needs some de-stressing,” he answered in a soothing tone, before continuing, “Turn around for me Debbie.”As Gwyneth turned she felt his kneading hands on her shoulders. She was no longer speaking but merely uttering sighs of contentment. After a short while, his hands moved to her shoulder blades. Finally, Evan’s hands pushed. She was more into bondage than I was usually comfortable with…I was to be the “Dom” but obviously with limits imposed by both of our hard wired upbringing…or so I thought.The problem of hosting was solved by a friend lending me his place in the hills for a day…an old cabin easily accessible by road but with no nearby neighbors.We would meet there for a couple of hours on a Saturday afternoon…a time my wife was usually away from home. I arrived first to warm the place up…it did have central.