How's work?" Laura finally said, lamely. She knew the very awkwardness of this question would make it clear how uncomfortable she felt, and perhaps ma...e them equally uncomfortable.Sara pursed her lips and made a funny face. For some reason Laura did not now find her faces as funny as she had in the past, apparently because she felt Sara had got her here by deception and guile."Work is work," Sara said in a clipped voice. Then she smiled, smiling first at Laura, then at Sheena. "Sheena works for. ”“I watched as Traci pushed the remote button. When she did, Jan instantly reacted. It looked like she was having an orgasm. Each time Natalie swatted Jan, Traci pushed the button and I could tell that the intensity level increased by Jan’s reaction. Each swat, another button press, caused a greater intensity of vibration inside her body. By the time all five swats had been administered, Jan was trembling through orgasm after orgasm. It appeared like Jan had lost all control of her body, almost. Here's one that happened and did more than 'blow my mind'.We arrived as usual on Friday night, the night before the party. We did this each week. The club, almost 200 miles from our home was owned by close friends, not just fellow swingers.Jim and Phyllis had run the club for almost 20 years. They had been 'In The Lifestyle' most their wedded lives. The 'CLUB' was their home. Almost 4,000 sq ft, tri level home in the country of a small southwest Michigan community. Six bedrooms, dance floor,. I asked Sean if he really wanted to have someone shove their dick up his little ass and he said he really did. I told him that I would love to help him fulfill his desires one day if he wanted. Our conversation was brought to an abrupt end by the sound of someone trying to come into the bathroom door. I quickly stuffed myself back into my pants and whispered to Sean that I would see him in social studies. As I got to the door I was trying to think of how to explain the locked door to whoever.