Then I moved to the attached bathroom and peered in. Behind the door, I found a pair of panties and bra that she had obviously changed out of when she...had her last shower. With trembling hands I took them off their hooks and held them up to my nostrils. The smells of her womanhood filled my inner being and transforming my penis into a rock-hard pole of muscle. I reached into my shorts with my free hand and began to massage my penis, which I held up her underclothes to my nose. It was so heady. So what's wrong with having an obsession?Our closest friends, Richard and Sarah, live quite near and we often go to the cinema and restaurant together. Last year we went to the south of France together staying in a hotel near Cavaliere. My wife's breasts are splendid but are put to shame by Sarah's and for years I've longed to touch them, but she has always been very modest. Sarah is not beautiful in the traditional sense but she has a lively face and a spectacular figure, which she often hides. “In all the years I have taught shamanic journeying, this was the first time something like this has ever happened,” stammered Stalking Wolf.“Are you willing to learn, my dear Stalking Wolf?” asked Moon Owl. She was on her knees before her training companion.“Call me Thomas,” he said to Moon Owl. Then he looked at me and said, “Teach me, please.”“There is nothing to teach,” I said, pulling Thomas and Moon Owl to their feet. “Just to experience.” Wrapping my arms around his neck, I kissed his. I've been doing some research myself and I want to try some more elaborate bondage. She wants to do some more wax play, because we didn't do any of that yesterday. Well, bondage and wax, I guess that works out. I also tell her that I have a little surprise for her later, but I won't tell her what it is yet.First, I tell her to lie on her bed, face down. I take the rope that she has kindly placed (my sister is helpful like that) on her night stand (where else) and tie her arms and legs together,.