The next morning the sun came out and Jean suggested we walk inland having planned a route on the map. She packed the rucksack and was wearing a fleec... and a skirt when she went to go out the door. I pointed out that a skirt was not a sensible thing to wear as there might be nettles along the way and she waved a walking pole at me saying that she would use it to push back nettles if needed.The path initially was bridleway and then went to narrow paths alongside fields or woodland. We had been. When was the last time I got you a birthday present? You're overdue."While Izzy tried on different rings I motioned for the clerk to join me off to one side and whispered in her ear. She smiled brightly, nodded and hurried off.Izzy looked up and saw me watching her."They're very nice, but I don't really like any of them that much." Well, the lady said she had something in the back that might be more to your liking, so let's wait and see, huh?"The woman returned quickly, a small velvet ring box. ”Mike gasped. “What the fuck? Swingers? But we aren’t swingers.”Then his mind went back to the conversation about that bloody magazine article just six months previously. “My wife asked me what I thought about the swinging lifestyle about six months ago.”Aileen spoke gently to him. “And I guess that you said no to her, but you think she might have gone ahead with it anyway?”“Yeah, something like that. But if only one partner swings, then that’s cheating, not swinging?”“I suppose so, Mike. I. “It’s just the sex. She needs the sex. They all do... wives like her, I mean. They enjoy sex more because they know that they have the freedom to do it with a happy cuckold husband at home. He provides their security and gives them the freedom to enjoy their sexuality. They like to experiment Alan and try things out; things that they may be shy of doing with their husbands.”“H... has Dawn wanted to try different things?”Bradley smiled. “We have only spent one afternoon together so far Alan..