Wendy had written, "I need someone to satisfy my bucket list. My husband is a bit of a prude. We only have sex once a week in the missionary position.... I have other desires and want a real lover that can accommodate my fantasies." Tim agreed to meet her in a seedy motel in the industrial part of town where they rented rooms by the hour. Wendy chose it because it was the least likely place to be caught. She rented the room for three hours and text Tim the room number. It was room seventeen. Tim. I realized what he planned and, honey, I was surprised and more excited than I can tell you. He spread the blanket and I just lay down on my back, completely naked in the open and, boy, was I ready! He undressed and came down beside me and I loved it. It was the first time that he had been completely naked with me, and that just added an additional thrill to an unbelievable situation. A warm, moon-lit night, lying naked with ‘mi amante’ on a blanket under the open sky – gods, I’m getting hot. "Yes, take off whatever you like - please!" Kim added, and then blushed furiously. Connie chuckled, and Emily merely smiled happily.The three chatted about their fields of employment - Connie could not bring herself to call what she had "a career" - and drank wine. They talked about plays, movies and ballets recently seen. And drank more wine. By the time Connie got the conversation around to the place where they'd first met - an adult toy store in Greenwich Village - they'd killed the first. ? And because shefelt that way, it just made it all the easier to comply. Mistress was nonchalant about seeing Bliss strip, as itdidn?t mean much to her, however, once she handed her the clothes she was towear, she had the smallest smile on her face. ?Put these on first, and I will explain their use.? Mistresssaid, handing Bliss a pair of what appeared to be parts of a latex bathingsuit.? They were a two-piece set,apparently, but something about them looked suspicious, Bliss couldn?t put.