For the first twenty years of Vern Anglin's life, he hated himself for being bisexual, something which had much to do with his strict Mormon upbringing. After graduating from Brigham Young University with a business administration degree, he left behind his native Utah and estranged parents and moved to distant Ontario, Canada. Over the next ten years, Vern built a new life for himself in Canada, working for the Toronto Dominion Bank, and also getting used to his new digs. It was one of the best decisions he'd ever made.
Vern is quite involved in the BDSM scene in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, where his lofty height of six-foot-three, his raven hair, blue eyes and athletic good looks made him quite popular with both women and men. Recently, he got involved with the House of Debauchery, a new venue for BDSM and swinging aficionados in the Canadian capital. While there, Vern met a most remarkable couple, Kelvin Jacobson and his wife, Mariko" Hakuseki-Jacobson.
"You are a lovely couple," Vern said to Kelvin and Mariko as the three of them dined inside Creole Sensations, a nice Caribbean restaurant located close to the House of Debauchery. He admired the big and tall, handsome and well-dressed Jamaican-Canadian man and his tall, curvy, bronze-skinned, raven-haired and sharp-featured Japanese wife. A unique couple indeed, Vern thought admiringly.
These two were new to the City of Ottawa, and they had a fairly interesting background. They were both immigrants, for starters. Kelvin Jacobson came to Canada with his parents almost two decades ago, and they lived in the City of Toronto for most of his life. After graduating from Ryerson University with a computer science degree, Kelvin joined the Canadian Armed Forces, where he currently holds the rank of corporal.
Kelvin's lovely wife Mariko Hakuseki-Jacobson, was born in the City of Kobe, Japan. She moved to Vancouver, British Columbia, with her family decades ago. Mariko, who studied business management at McGill, worked as a mid-level manager for Minto, the local real estate giant. They had two lovely mixed-race daughters enrolled in local Colleges, and rented a townhouse in the nearby suburb of Kanata, Ontario. Looks like I found the cream of the crop, Vern thought with a smile.
Kelvin and his darling wife Mariko were attractive, fit, smart, and doing well, all things that Vern found appealing in the couples that he dealt with. Vern liked to pick and choose the couples that he dealt with, and liked to have everyone on the same page. There were definitely a lot of rules which he stuck to in order to keep the experiences fun, safe, and sane, for all involved.
"Thank you, you're not so bad yourself, handsome," Mariko said, smiling and openly flirting with Vern in front of her husband Kelvin. Vern nodded politely, but ignored Mariko's flirtation, for he mainly had eyes for Kelvin. There were pretty women the world over, and Vern had banged his share of gorgeous ladies of all hues. Vern smiled at Mariko, even though he found her flirtation a bit off-putting, for private reasons.
When dealing with women, or men, Vern liked to do the chasing. It was just his way. In the City of Ottawa, Ontario, women flocked to the tall, handsome, educated and successful banker like flies to honey. Black women, Chinese women, Indian women, White women, Vern had them all. Hell, last week he banged the hell out of a Hijab-wearing Muslim housewife originally from Sana'a, Yemen. Good times indeed...
"Cool suit, Kelvin, you look absolutely handsome in it, seriously, you must give me the name of your tailor," Vern said with a smile, ignoring Mariko's flirtation, and Kelvin nodded and smiled at him in return. The two men looked at each other, and an unasked question was promptly answered. Vern did not like to play with couples where both the male and the female were straight. He found straight men just as boring as gay men, and with good reason.
