"What's this?" Oh, that? It completely covers my arms and binds them together behind my back, sort of like a hogtie. And see these things here, those ...are so you can hook a rope through there and tie the whole thing to the ceiling. In fact, since you like me to have my hands behind my back, maybe you should use this on me right now so I'll be in a completely helpless state for the whipping you're going to give me!" Her eyes lit up at that prospect.Brenda paused and momentarily fantasized what it. However off to the left is a door sized corridor which from the opening slopes down underground and is pitch black , 9 out of 10 people would peer down and think 'no way im going down there' the 1 out of 10 would have to be using a torch and to be venturing down this dark tunnel at 9pm at night can only be there for 1 reason.so with the day light quickly fading i entered the dark tunnel with my torch and walked down , about 20 meters down the corridor chicanes a little and then turns into a. Then one day she sent me a fantasy. A very graphic fantasy. One that ended up with me between her legs madly fucking her. Not that I minded having a woman desire me, but it scared me a little.I confessed to being married thinking that would put her off. I mean women don't like to flirt with married men, right? Wrong. She said that was fine. She didn't mind at all. In fact, men need some freedom and she understood that. She wasn't interested in stealing me from my wife. She just wanted to use me. I had linked up with this couple through a website that specializes in all types of sexual behaviors. She was in her mid 40's and very attractive and her husband was just not able to satisfy her completely. Of course that is where I came in. My cock was twice the size of his and he also seemed to have trouble getting and maintaining an erection. I'm about 10 years older than this couple but I have no trouble staying hard and performing sexually...and I don't use any pills to get or maintain my.