#63067 - My clothes were set out for me and that did nothing to quell my curiosity, if I was made to wear a dog collar only for example then I knew that sex was on the table for that evening, how ever I was give a polo neck t-shirt cargo shorts a lace thong of my wife’s and flip-flops to wear. As we drank more wine and shared a joint over desert, Alana loosened up and asked to see the rest of my tattoos as only some of my arm and leg tattoos showed because of my clothing, I immediately took off my shirt and pants, and stood there in a lacy thong with my slowly rising cock sticking out of the top for Alana to look. I knew my station and was trying really hard not to cum, but being poked and prodded like an object made me very horny.