"I told Mon that you were amazing at sex, had a massive cock and should try you out!" Sarah said standing up and covering herself up with her bathrobe... "I told her that you were the best I have ever had and she should have a go before I keep you all to myself.” She walked over, gently grabbed Monica by the hair and pulled her hair back, planting a deep kiss on her lips. I watched in awe as they made out right in front of me. This was enough to get me going again as I began to grow hard. I. It's about as hip a word as 'groovy', but nevertheless it remains in use to describe couples that have a relationship that allows them to have sex with other couples, as long as the other person knows about it and is in agreement. Nowadays, most couples just use the generic word 'lifestyle'; as in "How long have you been in the Lifestyle?"Although they meet up with other couples privately as well, most of their liaisons take place at a private club. It is a club for other swingers and . This, of course, created a new dilemma. Even as I laughed as he joked with a friend in Canada about keeping their cold air on their side of the border, I couldn’t help but wonder if I really want to open that Pandora’s Box feelings again. He was apparently still single, but I had no way to know whether he still wanted to talk to me, or even if he remembered me after all these years. Besides, even if I wanted to, I didn’t dare add him to my friend list where Mike might see it.One night, I was. Patrick brought his mouth to mine. This was fine, I had kissed Mike before, I liked kissing but those were pecks. Patrick pushed his huge tongue deep into my mouth. I was shocked at first. I had tongue kissed lots of girls but that was nothing like this. Patrick held me as he kissed me hard. His tongue filled my mouth as if he was fucking me with it, and I gave into it. I kissed him back, open mouthed and wet. Our tongues darted in and out of each others mouths. We laid there kissing for.