Around the eighth year of our marriagewe began to experiment with BDSM. We bought handcuffs, whips, and other restraints.For a short while she submitt...ed to my domination fantasies. I installed hooksin the bedroom and eyebolts on the bed. I spanked her, whipped her, and blindfoldedher. The last time I dominated her was when I took her to an Eagles concertand made her wear a miniskirt with no panties, and a see-through blouse withouta bra. For much of the concert, some young men several rows. I was going to shoot my load too quickly so I concentrated on the smell of the rubbish cans. Whew, did they smell bad though. Finally I stated I wanted to fuck and she told me she couldn’t because she was on her period. I told I didn’t mind I had condoms but she said she thought it was gross (pilau). So I stopped and grabbed my cock and told her, “this thing is going in your ass then.” To which she grabbed my cock and kind of examined it back and forth and sighed and said, “ok”. She stood up,. Everybody knew, except you. And I tried to show it to you, but it's impossible for you to take a hint!" she yelled."You tried to show me? That's funny! Hermione, do you have any idea how many times I tried to talk to you or show to you what you mean to me, but all I got back was rejection?" he said looking anywhere but her, trying to hide his embarrassment.Hermione didn't say anything. She was just looking at him shocked. "What? What are you talking about Ron? When did you try to tell me that. “Well” Bert started as she took his glass of ice tea from his hands and placed them on her breasts. “How about these? Do these seem fine to you?” she asked with a grin on her face. “Oh yes” Bill replied “they seem to be very fine” as he began to gently squeeze her big mounds of flesh. “Mmmmmmm” Bert groaned as she pulled the straps of her swimsuit off of her shoulders and pulled her top down, exposing her large ample breasts. Bill gently squeezed her titties, rolling her hardening nipples.