He was a man, in every sense of the word, and his power and strength had submitted to me, and I loved it!Before I would have believed possible, I felt... the waves of an orgasm again slamming into me and I was gasping for breath as I rubbed my little clit as fast as I could! I fell against the wall panting. I had reached orgasm, and it had left me weak-kneed, but there was something missing. It was frustrating, because I knew what it was and I could do nothing about it.A minute or two later, I. There were usual details, food, shopping, etc but at the end was a group of initials. I asked what they represented and Yvonne said “their sexual proclivities". I am showing you them only because I want you be able to put into context what you may or may not, see various things which may appear slightly bizarre or odd.”The list was interesting and included a roll call ranging from water sports to wanking with twists and kinks in between. Exhibitionists, bi-sexual, role player etc. Thankfully no. Don’t worry we are Just two people sharing a moment in time, with no blame or commitment.”She came closer and our faces were an inch apart. “Was I wrong when I thought you felt it, too?”I could not lie. “No, but what about …?”“Shh!” she whispered, placing her finger on his lips. “It’s going to be our secret.” She replaced her finger with her moist lips and I felt electric charge run through me. “I’m sure you can keep a secret, can’t you Rahul?” She kissed me and I felt her tongue slide across. I’d slept with both Tara and Liz over the last three nights and each time we’d slept huddled together – though admittedly Liz had ended up pushing me out of bed – twice. Did Mum and Dad sleep hugging and holding each other when they were first married but now they slept in the same bed but apart? Was this what happened to married people? I’d only slept with girls. Was it different when you slept with a guy in your bed?The child in me wanted to crawl up onto the bed between my parents and sleep.