Chris and I had amazing experiences together. Searching for our limits... Pushing beyond them... Then searching again. Looking back, I smile and shake my head, still surprised at how far we went!

Examples, you say? Hehehe... Okay, have you ever been to one of those adult book stores that has a place where you can go into a little bitty room and for quarters, watch XXX rated movies? (I don't care what people say about porn. It turns me on! Never, have I felt insecure or that it meant that I wasn't enough for my partner to look at! I mean, come on! What? Does everyone think it's not possible for them to learn ANYTHING from watching someone else? They already know it ALL, RIGHT? I'm so sure!) Anyway... As I was saying, about those booths - the XXX Arcade's - generally, you'll find that they either just have a curtain to close the booth, or at best, a door that doesn't go all the way to the floor or the ceiling.

Chris would have so much fun, parading me past the guy behind the counter and into one of those booths. Because, regardless of any others in the neighboring booths or the store, she would take me behind that curtain and peel off my clothes. Usually, since the floor or the booth couldn't be trusted not to soil my clothes, she would grin widely as she threw them over the curtain rod or door and fuck me til it was impossible to stay quiet! Then, with knees buckling, she would dress me and walk me back out - grinning even bigger as she got eye contact with the guy behind the counter!

You remember our experience in the private room in San Diego? That was our first experience having sex in front of others. It wasn't the last. The Adult video store that had us so out of sorts with those stupid BDSM movies... Well, we got to know the manager pretty well and, would you believe, he kept a notebook filled with pictures of naked women? Pictures, either women had brought of themselves, or that he had taken personally, right there in his back office! Well, that notebook now (or at least back then) includes pictures of us having sex in his back office!

One of the most incredible experiences happened in a nightclub. The club was called The Fetish and was never at the same place twice. It was a sort of secret club that was only known to the people on its mailing list. The only way to get on the mailing list was to sign the guest book at the club. In other words, you would've had to be invited by someone who was already a member. Once on the list, you would get the info of time and address a few days beforehand. That was the only way to know.

That club was unlike any other I've been to, then or since. It was like people came out of hiding for just those nights. Men and women dressed in leather, or teddy's or bondage clothing or nothing but g-strings and a collar being led on leashes! Masters and servants. Dominatrix's with their male slaves. All manner of bottoms, bound in all kinds of ways being led by their tops to the event!

That was where I had sex on the pool table with dozens of people surrounding us. They cheered us on. They called out to us, how much they appreciated what they were seeing. They even took pictures! When I think back of that night, I still smile and even laugh to myself, at the knowledge that somewhere in Hollywood there are pictures of me, sprawled out on the red felt of the pool table, surrounded by onlookers, having sex... making love with Chris, my top, in front of God and everybody.