I should mention that Mary and Bill are good friends of our. Nancy and Mary have been best friends since high school. Things we re initally verbally combative between Mary and me as Nancy and I grew close. As Nancy spent more time with me she spent less time with Mary. We're long past that what it was tense for a long time. Eventually Bill and Mary moved cross country for a work opportunity. This devastated the girls. They stayed in touch and remained best friends but they missed each other. I can't describe how happy Nancy was when Bill and Mary moved back to town. I know they're close and that they talk about everything but I thought our sex life was off limits.

We knew Bill and Mary were a little kinky but neither of us suspected the details of Bill and Mary's personal life behind closed doors. Why would we? We knew they had some marital trouble and that they "fixed" it but we couldn't have imagined how they fixed it.

I told Nancy I'd think about it and I did. I really was pissed, but when I thought about it I understood why Nancy did what she did. She was desperate and shared with a friend. When Nancy described the conversation again it didn't sound like Mary was just waiting to prey on her friend. It sounded like Mary shared her experience in response to Nancy's grief. And it was in a way my fault. I've been pressuring Nancy for years to find ways to spice up our sex life. So as much as I hated the situation I was in I took a portion of the blame. In any event it was done. And I was curious.

In truth Mary is sexy as hell. It wasn't any one thing about her but the whole package made her very sexy. I started daydreaming of her in carzy femdom outfits. Seeign her with a strapon. It was silly of course as she was just a normal suburban wife, but my brain went wild. I realized I was no longer angry. Well maybe a little angry, but mostly horny. I asked Nancy to talk.

Nancy was hesitant to talk but I begged her to. I told her I could stop thinking about Mary's offer. Nancy said she felt the same. Nancy told me several times when I wasn't around she masturbated to a fantasy of serving Bill and Mary. I liked the idea of serving Mary, but serving Bill sound weird to me. We agreed to at least meet with them.

We set up a dinner at their house. Bill insisted on buying everything and told us to just relax and enjoy dinner. Nancy and Mary talked about food while Bill and I enjoyed whiskey and cogars in the backyard. We talked about everything but sex. We had dinner and talked about meaningless topics but it felt hollow to all of us. Finally I worked up the courage to say "So you know Nancy and I are having some problems. I don't know exactly what you said but I'd like us to discuss it."
There was a pause and then it was Mary who shared how they got into the fetish lifestyle. It started gradually but got deep and crazy fast. Bill started adding some color and context. In the end it turns out they found the loved being dominant, and that they had a certain something that other people liked and especially trusted. Bill explained that trust was the key to this lifestyle. He described how wrong it can go so fast. I asked how to tell if someone is submissive. Bill and Mary looked at each other and then Mary looked at Nancy and said "Nancy stand up". Nancy stood. Mary pointed and saud "No stand there" and Nancy moved where directed. Mary smiled and said it isn't hard to tell who's submissive.

Nancy realized what had happened and looked down red fced. Mary stood in front of her and held her head telling her she did great and that she was beautiful. Nancy calmed down. Bill asked me if Mary could play with Nancy for a bit and see if I liked what I saw. Of course I nodded before I even thought about it. Mary looked at Nancy and asked if she wanted to play. Nancy nodded and smiled.

"Stand straight" barked Mary and Nancy jumped and then stood straight. Mary slowly circled Nancy. "Do you trust me?" and Nancy again nodded. Mary unbottoned Nancy's blowse and removed it. She flded it neatly and laid it over the chair. Mary continued cicling Nancy but now tracing a path along Nancy's torso with her finger. Mary stopped in front of Nancy and gave her a soft and tender kiss. Nancy shook with emotion. "I've wanted to do that for years" said Mary to Nancy.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I looked at Bill who watched with only a mildly interested expression. I looked down and noticed I had an erection. Mary noticed my gaze and said "Sam you can drop your pants and masturbate if you want." I shook my head and covered my crotch. "No? Ok then just sit there and don't make a scene."

Next Mary unzipped Nancy's skirt. Again she folded it and placed it over the chair. Nancy was now standing in her shoes (short heels), bra, and panties. Mary again walked around Nancy tracing a path around Nancy's torso with her finger. Mary's path kept lowering until the path traced was across Nancy's ass and pussy. Nancy was still in her panties for Mary's finger didn't touch skin but it was very erotic. Finally Mary stopped in front of Nancy and ran her finger down along Nancy's pussy slit. Nancy shuddered.

Mary looked Nancy in the eyes. "Do you trust me Nancy?" Nancy nodded. "Answer me. Do you trust me Nancy?" Nancy whispered "yes I do!"

Mary nodded, gave Nancy a brief kiss, and then stepped back. She took Nancy's skirt and helped her put it back on. And then the blowse. Mary buttoned up the blowse for Nancy and said "I'm your friend. I would never hurt you." Mary then looked at me "Sam you and Nancy are our best friends. We're not saying our lifestyle is for you. It's not for everyone. And there's risk. But if you want to explore it we would love to lead you."