My husbands friend was into BDSM
I had just bathed and settled down to watch a Porn movie and enjoy myself with a bottle of Red, one of the few little treats I give myself, when my husband was away working on the rigs, on his two on and two off schedule. I had spoke with him a little back around six, just before he went on night tower, and it had been eight days since I last was with him, so my juices were flowing. All day had been leading to this moment, a magical time for a woman, where her mind and body can go somewhere...