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I Knew What I’d FindThis is a True story. I’ve thought about telling it here before, but didn’t because it’s nothing that unusual, nor does it have a surprise ending. It’s just about a true sexual encounter. I don’t know why I decided to tall it today, but nevertheless, here it is:Some time ago, my wife and I owned a home in Coconut Grove, Florida. We had a pool, but went to the beach occasionally too. We went to South Beach, and sometimes, Haulover Beach, the nude beach in just near Bal Harbour. My wife, is gorgeous…in my eyes, at least, and to many others as well. She is 5’1″, 112lbs, with an hourglass figure. Big breasts, tucked waist, and little chubby in the thighs (I like it that way). Also, she had the biggest clit, I’ve ever seen outside of a porn photo or movie. And, she’s extremely sophisicated and glmourous. She’s also a “clothes horse” and loves designer clothes…not much Haute Couture, but a great deal of Pret-a-Porter. Our 21 year relationship started out in lust, and continued to be very wild throughout. I told her at the very beginning that I was bi, and liked to suck cock, get fucked, and fisted, almost, or canlı bahis just about as much as i loved to fuck women, eat pussy, and whatever else I spontaneously got into with women, within reason. This titilatated her, and many times we shared men in bed. She told me that she had no bi, or lesbian desires whatsoever. Hmm, I wondered if she protested too much. But, ours was a totally honest relationship,where we confessed all of our flaws, desires, attributes, and sins to each other freely, so I belived her. We would go to very wild clubs, parties, and, through our trans-atlantic, trans-continental life style, encountered many wild, people and situations. On at least two occasions, she became obsessed, and infatuated by a women. What I haven’t mentioned is that. although, being a very bright, interesting, sophisticated, educated woman in most facets of life, she was quite sexually submissive. She liked being spanked, caned, bound, and even being whipped on occasion. I’ve also failed to mention that I’m sexually Dominant with women, and submissive with men. I think I know why, but thats another story that I won’t get into here and bahis siteleri now. Thus, our love/sex life was very satisfying to each of us…me TOP, her bottom. There were a few exceptions where while being somewhat playful, she wanted to switch. I easily accomodated her, with us both enjoying it. I also forgot to say, she was the “Love of My Life,” and I worshipped and adored her. She pretty much felt the same about me. The women she became attracted to were obviously sexually Dominant. She played a bit with them at clubs, but nothing much ever came of it.Rewind to our times at the beach. In South Beach which is topless, but not completely nude, one day she came accross a woman, who was there with her partner…another woman. They, of course were Lesbians. My wife and her struck up a conversation. Before long, we left the beach for the day, having agreed to meet later and go to dinner…the four of us. It was quite obvious to me that my wife was a bit smitten with her, and so was the other woman. I’ll change her name to Jill. Jill’s girlfriend/partner seemed nonplussed by it all. I was not at all upset, and even a tad tittilated bahis şirketleri by it. We started a friendship with these two women. We were even invited to her birthday party at her house in Miami, with about 74 guests…68 of which were Gay women. Some time later, her partner who was from California had to return to LA to wind up some personal business which still remained unresolved since her moving to Miami to be with Jill. While she was away, we invited Jill to dinner in our home. Our house is two buildings with an atrium inbetween them. After dinner was finished. I told my wife and Jill that I would clean up, and that she should show Jill around the rest of our house. I took my time, and cleared the table, loaded the dishwasher and even looked at that days newspaper for a bit. Finally, after close to an hour, I thought I would go back to the other building which by the way, was our master suite, with an enormous bedroom, bathroom suite, and walk in closets. I reached the sliding doors and opened them slowly and quietly. I walked in and found, just as I had expected, Jill and my wife in bed…my wife on her back, with Jill’s head between her legs. I smiled and started to walk out to leave them to their fun. They heard me then, and said…don’t go. I was invited to join them, and I did. We then had the first of many fantastic experences.
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