Sitting outside a local bar after dinner out one evening, we chatted to locals, friends and visitors to the area, one guy in particular who I had neve...r set eyes on before was in his mid 30’s, very good looking, 4 or 5 inches taller than me at 6ft 2inch(ish) and very confident, he was boasting about being some high profile business man from the UK, and I took an instant dislike to him. I guess no one else liked him either because after 40 or so minutes it somehow ended up just my wife and I and. Have you ever seen a picture of me with anyone?No. Why is that?I like my anonymity, I said. I had a hunch Loni wouldn't let me off the hook this time.Hogwash, she said. Oh, I know you don't want any part of fame or notoriety. I can accept that, but refusing to have your picture taken at Sable's wedding, especially considering that you're a member of the wedding party, is going too far, Clint.Could I get away with telling her that Clint Wilson was an alias without having to divulge that I. My heart is pounding I am so excited by this sudden move by a perfect stranger. He steps back away from me and I no longer feel the hardness of his cock. With his free hand I hear the familiar sound of a zipper being dropped and he again presses up against my ass… I can feel the hardness and thickness of his cock even better as it is pressed against the thin material of my short skirt. He takes his hand off my waist and pulls my hand behind my back and lays it against his throbbing erection. I. By this time our knobs are really swollen and a bit sore with the ties but it just turns us on further. We decide to cane you to make you twist and turn and increase your breast pain too. Your husband starts with the cane. After a few strokes he says his prick needs some attention and his right hand is busy caning. I catch your eye as I clasp his heavy balls firmly and lower my mouth over his veiny cock. It is a first for both of us and rather exciting. Between stokes of the cane you encourage.