Meeting a musician and a mom...

[K. in Cleveland]

OK, I was 19, and had been beginning to really explore my sexuality recently. There was a local summer concert series every weekend, which was the place to be. I was there, having fun... I had bumped into a lady there (literally) and we started to talk and BS. Soon we had traded e-mails (I wasn't about to give out my phone number) and then she asked me if I wanted to meet her friend who was in the band playing that night. I figured why not. So we waited until the music was over, and she introduces me to this guy. Now I was just a little 19 year old and had limited sexual experience, and there was a very sexy bass player from this blues rock band who thought I was adorable. I had never tried interracial anything at this point... and she asked us both if we wanted to go to her house. Now this whole time I'm thinking this lady looked really familiar but could not place her... but I go over to her place, along with this sexy bass player. We had a beer (um, I mean I had a Coke...yeah...) and then they slowly got me in the mood and I had a 3some with them... It was awesome, mostly on a mental/emotional level... untill I happened to see a family portrait in her living room. I saw the face of one of my friends from high school sitting next to this woman I had just shared an intimate hour with....
I guess I kind of freaked out. I said I had to get to bed to do something or another and that I hadn't realized how late it had become... I only lived about 1/2 mile from there, but I think I made it in about 30 seconds... I never saw either of them since...

Footnote: Looking at this after I write it I realize I was already becoming quite the wild child at 19... as this was already my 2nd threesome...but that's another story

[Wolfhowl]

I had a similar experience.

I was in a BDSM club in Toronto, at the tender age of 25. I'm wandering around the room, seeing if there was anyone who wanted to play, when I spot an older couple, (mid-40's or early 50's) sitting on one of the couches obviously resting after some intensive play them selves. The wife looks over, and our eyes meet. She looked strangely familiar to me, and she goes white as a sheet.

After a minute, I place both their faces. They were the parents of one of my best friends, a guy who I Played D&D with back in high school. I was, and still am close friends with the guy, (hell, until I moved to Edmonton, we still had a weekly D&D game), and they knew about my tastes, but he had, and as far as I know, still has no idea about his parents being into BDSM.

The 3 of us chatted for a few minutes, and I let them know that I wouldn't breath a word of their preferences to their son.

And No, I did not end up playing with them, as that would have been really weird, and the next time I saw them outside of the club, everything seems find and normal.

It can really be disconcerting running into someone out of contects like that.