He told me to lie face down. I did. He massaged my back and legs. Then he started to feel my ass. Soon he was fingering my ass. I had never had that d...ne and it started to feel incredible. After a while I was rock hard and he kept going. I soon had my first anal orgasm. It was incredible. I soaked his sheets, but he didn't care. We showered and talked some more. It turned out he had a girlfriend who was into a lot of somewhat kinky things. He showed me her pictures on his computer. She sent him. “Apologize, you stupid, hypocritical son of a bitch! What the hell is the matter with you? Are you the bridegroom? Well, if you can have your strange, so can the bride! That’s how this works, Mister, unless one of you is a slave, and most Masters or Mistresses even then share as much as they shared! Trust me, I’m a Master myself and I have a lot of slaves! What’s the deal? What’s your name? What’s your problem with this woman?” Dan confronted him.“That’s my wife, and I enjoy her, and I was. It's nice that I can work less now, besides you guys like those home-cooked meals for dinner.”Mom was right as usual.The month of August was turning out to be a hot one. I was using our pool every night. Mom and Dad left one Friday night with Grandma and Grandpa. There was a farm equipment show that they wanted to attend. That left Erica and I alone at work and at home.Saturday was especially hot, the temperature topped 100 that day. That evening I was in the pool when Erica came out of the. She watched the cars crawl over the bridge when she saw a man walking on the pedestrian side of the bridge. He had a bike in his hand (no biking or horse riding allowed on the bridge) and seemed to be enjoying the walk. She smiled and shook her head. Who, in his right mind, is riding his bike on a day like this? She kept on staring as the man came closer and closer. At the end of the bridge he jumped on his bike and started riding again. Coming closer, she noticed that he was around the same.