Friend's Fantasy Realized: Blindfolded Wife

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I looked at him for any recognition. He'd gotten a good look at me so he should recognize me, but he didn't show it at all. I was just another patron to him. Each of the required four separate sex vignettes is narrated by either a husband or wife, delineating to the viewer how they came upon the joys of hotwifing (a swingers' term in which instead of swapping, just the wife is pimped out to another man of the husband's choosing for some vicarious undefined thrill to him, no cash changing hands). This means 12 actors in the piece, all of them familiar porn veterans, and the sex taken generically is fitfully arousing.

I needed to figure out who the other guy would be. I didn't want it to be anyone with whom we socialized. That would make it too easy for her to find out. Besides I knew who I wanted. I would get the bartender. I didn't know him. He didn't know me. He'd recognize me though. I lied to Sarah about that experience. After we left the bar I uploaded the video to my cloud drive and deleted it from my phone. I told her I had messed up and hadn't recorded it for some reason. She was disappointed because she really wanted to see it. For some reason I wanted it to myself. It had to do with the bartender. Camila Elle, 21, wanted to spice things up with her partner, Alan*, so decided to bring a third person into the bedroom for a saucy surprise. The devastated woman, from Miami, was left in floods of tears when she found out the seemingly random woman was actually her boyfriend's ex. We still continued with our passionate and varied love life. Most men in my place would be ecstatic to have such an open and beautiful woman. Beautiful does not even do her justice. She is gorgeous, sexy, refined, articulate, intelligent, independent, and sensual in a way that I've never experienced in another person. I felt myself lagging in all of those attributes and struggled to not fall so far behind as to not be worthy of her companionship.

We started chatting and I was surprised by how forward she was. She told me that she wanted to have fun as soon as possible. What do you want?" he asked, his voice deeper than I expected like he had been drinking only whiskey his whole life. I couldn’t believe that she’d managed to manipulate us like that." 'There was something a little off from the start' We both laughed. I filmed it all and turned the camera to her face. She gave it a smile and a kiss.

He got the beer, plopped it down in front of me, too much head on the beer, and turned away to watch the television over the bar showing some action movie from the 80s. If I could get him to do it I'd need to figure out how to make it happen. That seemed easy. We often did bondage play. I could bind her in some way including the blindfold. Then, just bring him in. He'd have to be quiet. I could get her a bit drunk first as well. She wouldn't drink a lot. We never drank a lot when we were going to do any type of bondage for safety reasons, but she might drink enough to not notice differences and shrug them off later if she did notice. A movie," he said, the words short and chopped off like those two words were more than he'd wanted to say.I couldn't do any of it until I talked to him first. I chose another mid-afternoon like before and went to the bar. It was empty again, just him at the bar. I inferred he was probably the owner, which would turn out was correct. Camila said: “I included photos of both of us on there and after about a week I matched with a girl called Sammy*, who said she was interested.