BDSM was the last thing on my mind when I met my husband. Dave and I had been neighbours for ten years before we started dating. We had spoken on numerous occasions, but he was slow at asking me out. In fact, he never did. When Dave needed a date for the prom, his mother came over to the house and asked me if I was interested. I wasn't because Dave had not asked himself. We had a great time at the dance. I saw that he wan...