Service Day: Bunks

It was a difficult decision but I knew if I stayed in my kids lives, I could live a more fulfilling and happy life. I knew I had to finally allow myself to be happy as well. � � The break up was full of anger and hate. She stole a lot of my things but I soon met a girl that made me shrug my shoulders to the bullshit my Bondage ex was throwing my way. � femdom � For the first time in many years I was happy and smiling. It felt strange and filled me with so much extreme energy. I felt like a brand new person. � � Years passed Slave and my ex would still hit on me and try to win me back though I was clearly happy where I was. I made it a point to avoid her as much as possible so the only time I saw her was when I picked up the kids every Friday to take home with me for the weekend. � � I was enjoying being in a stable relationship though unfortunately she didn't share my fetishes or really understand why the look and smell of latex was so erotic to me. She didn't understand why a woman inhaling a cigarette got me so excited and she didn't smoke so she couldn't help me there. � � At times I missed having the outlet for those fetishes I craved. The sex is great and she enjoys some kinky things but I did miss indulging in those particular interests that my ex would do for me. � � I've spent most of the past two years trying to convince my girlfriend to try latex. Start small with some gloves or panties and maybe work up to a dress. She seemed open minded at first but as time has gone on it seemed I was BDSM out of luck. I suppose that's what porn is for when you don't have a way to experience what you feel you need sexually. � � Today I'm full of shame though I know it was all out of my control. My hands were tied, literally. � � I went to my exes home to pick up the kids after getting out of work. As usual she was sitting in the chair waiting. I walked around to Colleen and she kissed me but whispered that she had to drive. "But I do have one femdom question." Before she was totally over the orgasm Ann extreme had started to rub her clit and she saw her begin to get hot again. Nothing happened until one evening in a bar he began to caress my thigh while talking. It was simple, Brittany was a huge slut if I could get Kyle to fuck her and then fuck Brooke all id have Slave to do is reveal it. She ran her fingers over her pussy and up onto her clit and when she hit it her ass raised up off of the couch and with a moan she got into her first orgasm with a new desire. “Do you think that you will be happy to share yourself with me, an older man?” The weather stays decent during the day, but gets cold at night. Rhonda says. “Oh.” Brandon said, sympthetically. “Go on, honey. Instead of long flowing blond hair, she now had shorter hair that barely covered her ears. It wasn’t long before he had her pinned against the side of the Bondage pool with her back to him. It doesn’t take BDSM much to get our motors revved up.� Then I had an idea, get one for Kate and one for Zoe as well.