Mike had a small house that sat at the end of a very quiet street. It was very well taken care of as him and his wife walked up to the front door. Mi...ke instantly opened up the door and let both Dan and his wife Katie in. Dan was astounded how well built and how good looking Mike really was. They had been their only a few seconds when Mike quickly took Katie away to a bedroom in the back of the house. He then came back for Dan and said, “I want you to follow me.” Little was said between Mike. I feel his lips touching mine so little that it may not look like a kiss at all, but I feel his bottom lip follow the path of mine. He’s trying to make me work for it. He’s trying to make me crave it. He’s biting, tasting, nibbling on my lips. This is it right here. The time when whispers are allowed. The cliché spine tingling you feel when you haven’t had one of those moments in a long time. The feeling that determines what’s there and what will never be. His hand crawls up my thighs, across. Plus, you need control over your fertility as well, just in case you try with someone other than a Mage,” Róisín chuckled.“Is it the same with men?” she asked.“No, lucky buggers, then again their survival rate in emergence is four times lower than women,” Róisín replied. “That said, we can talk when you’re ready, assuming I can persuade John, with whom you’ve done yourself no favours.”“I just wanted his attention!” she said with a delightful blush.“Try killing him, not embarrassing the hell out. “In short, you indicated that you and your husband have been personally involved in bondage and various modes of pain for the past eighteen months, give or take, and that they have peaked in terms of how far he is interested in going. Am I correct so far?”“Yes. I want to test my limits, physical, sexual and mental. My husband and I are both very happy with our sex life but I desire more and he is unable to give me what I need. So I am here for you to use as you see fit to give me the.