Bob slowly regained his faculties while I finished my drink. I asked if I could get him a towel or something to that effect, not knowing what he had planned for us.
"Sure. You can grab a clean dishcloth from the kitchen while you're getting us some refills.", Bob said jokingly trying to imply some dominance.
"Well... yes, Masta!" I played along.
He smacked me on the ass while I got up and headed away from him toward the kitchen. If I wasn't wearing shorts, it probably would have stung pretty good. Up until that point, I had never really thought highly of pain involved with sex. I was quietly hoping that Bob wasn't "into" that. While I totally trusted that Bob would never cause real harm to me, I really hoped that his deeper interest sexually wouldn't clash with mine. While we had already had a great time together before, it was all pretty vanilla sex. Other than being man on man sex, there wasn't a lot of kink about it.
I got our drinks and a towel and headed back into the room we were in to find him no longer there. A door was flung open to the outside and I headed in that direction. Bob was laying buck naked on an outdoor lounger. His cock glistening in the moon light caught my eye immediately. I still was amazed that he carried that thing with him all the time. It really was magnificently huge. I handed him his drink and sat down next to him.
"So, what do you have planned for us this weekend?" I asked.
"Well....I was hoping to pick up where we left off last time." Bob replied.
"Well, of course. Obviously, I want that too." I said while I could still taste his cum in my mouth.
Bob continued, "I was hoping to show you one my toys."
"What kind of toy?" I asked expecting some type of dildo or plug or something.
"Well, it's kind of a harness...something to keep you from getting away." he said with a grin.
"Umm.. I've never really been into the whole domination/pain thing. I'm not going anywhere so you don't have to keep me captive." I explained.