Of course, her mother was under no such restrictions, and could teach the famed nuns of old some lessons in child discipline.Immediately after graduat...ing, Sue married a prim and proper young man: a 4th Degree Knight of Columbus who often served communion to the parishioners.But Sue wasn't satisfied. Ever since puberty, she had always known deep inside, that she was a physical person with a strong libido. Her husband, as good as he was to her, would never eat "down there." He would never so much. One of them had mentioned that the city she was in had a body-paint club. She didn’t understand what that was, and asked for clarification. Essentially, it would go as follows, people would go to the club nude, wearing only body paint, its design resembling clothing. There was often contests with prizes, for the most creative, or artistic approaches. He sent her links to photos to give her an example. At first she thought it was a joke but after finding the club’s website, it confirmed what she. He had expected to be more involved but as there was two of them he did not feel he had any chance. He had enjoyed watching but the cage had restricted his libido. He asked if I wanted to do it again. I said of course but only if it suited us both. We left it like that and went to bed.Thursday started the same as usual but around four o'clock I found myself lying across the bed with Steve ramming his cock into me. He had texted me earlier and asked if he could pop round as he thought he had. Ken was locked in.Taking the knob off again, Ken fiddled with the mechanism inside."If only I had some kind of tool..." he muttered. Looking around thecloset Ken spied a box in the corner. He walked over and opened it -Golfmagazines. Ken dug down a little further. Old "Home and Garden"magazines.Ken rolled his eyes. "If this were *my* closet..." he muttered.Ken heard foot steps in the bedroom. He quickly put the magazines backin the box and covered it up. Ken ran to the door and banged on.