When we got to the middle of the lake we dropped anchor, had lunch and lazed around. After a while she said, "Let's go skinny dipping, there's no one ...lse around." We pulled of our suits and jumped into the water. It was cool and refreshing. I swam up behind her and cupped her breasts. We floated around enjoying the water and sun. As we were getting back in the boat, another boat approached us and slowed down. When she realized they could see her she turned around facing them and put her hands. I looked around and saw that there was probably five other males in the room beside myself, Mr. JP and Master P. Now even though Lin has experienced several group situations in the time we’ve been swinging, I would have been a little surprised if she wasn’t a little intimidated with this situation . . . considering that all the men were virtual strangers and because of the dingy room she was in. By the time I had sat down, Master P and Mr. JP were already in play mode with Lin with several of. Dinner lasted perhaps two hours, as we tried to cram nearly thirty years of catching up in a short window of time. We covered careers, families, hobbies, travel destinations, but consciously avoided the true climactic intent, though the sexual tension was escalating with each passing subject as we gazed deeper into each other’s eyes. The restaurant was nearly deserted now, the locals having scurried back to their warm bungalows on this frigid off-season winter’s night. Curiosity got the best. I stand inside the cube frame and arms come forward and tiemy wrists to the upper sides of the frame, while my lower legs are bent up, andmy ankles tied to my thighs. As I am hanging, nipple clamps are applied, whichare attached to cords hanging over the cross piece, and then weights ? theweights pull wonderfully on my nipples, causing a strong throbbing pain that Ireally enjoy.. ?? I look around andcan see my friends relishing the sight of me in this bondage, and one stepsforward with a.