Jasmine’s Secret Desires Experience.

“A sex game? Like spin the bottle?”

“Something like that,” Mike says, “but a little more complicated – and a lot more fun.”

He’s holding the laptop close to his chest. He looks real excited about it, whatever it is. A sex game. Spin the bottle? What the hell has he been doing today when he’s supposed to be writing?

“Before you say anything,” Mike says, “I finished the second draft of my screenplay. I’ve even printed pages.”

“So you’ve had time to get stuck into some internet porn?” I tease.

“It’s not internet porn.”

Mike lowers the laptop. I’ve offended him. I don’t mind if he looks at internet porn. I just don’t want him to think our bedroom is going to turn into some cheesy porn studio. But whatever he’s found is important to him. I decide that I’m gonna throw him a bone.

“Alright, Mike. What have you got?”

And that was how it all started. An innocent question and an overexcited husband. Now, I’m tied spreadeagled to the bed. He’s got me wearing that soft and floaty skater skirt he likes so much – and I’m not wearing anything else.

Yeah, I started Secret Desires with a pair of blue jeans, a Wet Hot American Summer T Shirt, and my favorite matchine undies.

The blue jeans didn’t last more than five minutes, and then Mike bought my t shirt with some points he won by pulling off a handstand for thirty seconds. He used some more points to tie me up, and then the game decided it was time for my underwear to say goodbye.

At least I wasn’t naked for long. One of Mike’s “Secret Desires” was to see me wearing that sexy skater girl skirt. I already agreed that I’d obey the rules of the game – unless anything weird or uncomfortable came up – and I was a good, obedient, wife. So for two rounds I was running around the house wearing just that damned sexy skirt, trying to hide my modesty as Mike chased me around with a peacock feather.

That didn’t last long. Mike was instructed to give me a ten minute back massage and he complied. It was the longest I’ve felt his strong hands on my shoulders. It even made the 10 spanks worthwhile afterwards!

Getting tied to the bed was a surprise. Finding being tied up a complete turn on was even more of a surprise! So now, I’m all tied up and wearing Mike’s favorite skater girl skirt. He’s just bought a favor from the game and I’ma  little bit nervous. He’s got to eat and kiss and lick my pussy for five minutes. If I come, he loses 200 points. If I don’t, I win.

I’m not sure what I’m hoping for here…

Well, I didn’t know what to espect in my “predicament”. I’m happy to say that Mike was an absolute gentleman as I squirmed and squiggled against his terribly teasing tongue, all tied up on the bed. The goddamned skater girl skirt was the thing that made me lose this challenge. As Mike kissed and nibbled around the lips of my swollen pussy, I kept feeling that soft material brushing against my thighs and the light hair of my tingling little coochie! The more I struggled against the silken ties holding me to the bed, the hornier I became. Within minutes I was just wriggling around in ecstasy with Mike loving every minute of my helpless pleasure.

I had an orgasm in that sexy skater girl skirt. I don’t think I hate that thing quite so much now, and Mike damn sure loves it a lot more than he used to. I’m beginning to think he added some activities of his own because some of the shit he kept doing to me seemed like stuff I suspected he really wanted to do for some time.