‘Hello, Roger,’ she smiled. ‘I have been expecting you.’ ‘Ah … yes … well, I thought it best we talk about your … proposal,’ he said...uncertainly. ‘Oh? I thought you were the one who had proposed,’ she laughed. ‘Winnie, you know perfectly well what I mean,’ he said sternly. ‘Yes … of course, I do apologize for making light of it. I know it must be a difficult decision for you, Roger. I am anxious to hear what you have decided.’ Her tone was noticeably more contrite. ‘I … that is … it is a. Liz said, “In the beginning I let my husband make all of the decisions as to who we swapped with. He picked very attractive women, you know the kind, they could pass for beauty queens, models, or even actresses. He had the time of his life fucking those beauties. I on the other hand I got stuck with their husbands, or rather they got to stick it to me. Since opposites attract, most beautiful women have very unattractive men. They all resembled Hell’s Angels rejects. One in particular must have. Master, in his great wisdom, knew that these would be my feelings, just as he knew they would cause me great humiliation, which in turn would cause me great sexual longing. My face flamed, as my anal muscles quivered around the intruder stretching me wide. Again Master pulled the leash on my collar, and I dropped to my knees, following him where he would go. In the kitchen, Master hooked the handle of the leash around a heavy kitchen table leg. I could hear as he prepared food, smell the aromas. She says she has never done that before but will try. She puts the condom in her mouth and tries, she bends over and I feel an indescribably beautiful heat unfold over my rock hard erection. It's so good I almost ask her to take the condom off and do it again. She completes the job by hand rolling the condom to the base and then I ask her to get on all fours as my hard on is like steel and I want to fuck her while it feels so good. I'm in position now and ask if she is ready and she says she.