My story started one night, when I lost a bet with my husband over the World Series. The Padres let me down, and our bet was for the loser to fulfill the other's sexual fantasy. As my husband and I had a relatively conventional sex life, I felt that it was a safe bet, and that I couldn't lose either way. Boy, was I wrong!
My husband is an exhibitionist, and loves to make love outdoors in secluded areas, where the excitement level is high, but relatively low risk as far as getting caught goes. Tom's desire was to go to our local golf course, and have a kinky sexual episode on the links! I agreed, as long as it took place after dark, and we had clothes somewhere nearby. He countered with using our satin capes from our Halloween costumes from last year, when we were matching vampires.
The next moonless night, we dug out our capes, and wearing nothing else, hopped in the car and off we went. I was somewhat self-conscious at the stoplights we had to stop for, even though it was after 3:30 in the morning, as the cape only did a fair job of hiding my 36C breasts. We parked on the back side of the course, and as we got out, Tom grabbed a small tote bag. I asked him what was inside, and he told me "You'll see!"
As we walked further onto the course, the breeze was starting to pick up, and I was glad that we lived in Arizona, where it was warm 24 hours a day! The breeze really did feel good, though, and I let my cape blow freely in the wind. The feel of the satin brushing against my ass, thighs, tits and crotch was starting to turn me on!
Presently, my husband stopped next to some trees, and told me to get ready, it was my turn to fulfill his wish. As we were all alone, I felt secure and relaxed and ready to please him! He placed a blindfold on my eyes, and as I stood there, I heard him rustle something in the trees next to us. Then he grabbed my wrist and placed a cuff on it, hooking it behind my back. He then did the same thing with my other wrist, hooking them together! I was now immobile, and as I tested my bonds, I heard a mechanical click. My husband was taking flash pictures of me!!!
After a bunch of shots, I heard Tom mutter "Shit!" As I started to panic, thinking we were discovered, he said he was out of film, and left the other roll in the car. I felt him close in on me and pinch my nipple as he kissed me. He then said he was going to run to the car and not to go anywhere!