A lone figure limps along the mountainside, falling to his knees. Wounded badly and losing blood, he knows that if he doesn't find help soon, he will ...ie. However, he cannot return from the way he came, as a fierce battle wages, and he will be killed if he does. So, continuing as the prospect of dieing seems less and less alien to him, he looks up to see a small lake. Making his way to it, he drinks from it. After the ripples in the water subside, he glances at his reflection. Surprisingly, his. No doubt he will identify himself and reply if he wants to. Richard & myself have been having fun, I hate the word swinging, I think it sounds terrible and cheap, anyway as I was saying we’ve been having fun for about 10 years, although we like fun on our terms but have always open to suggestions.Let me explain in a little more detail, Richard is now 65 and I’m hmmmm old enough to know better, Richard has a high sex drives which is great because my sexual appetite is insatiable, however. I smiled. "Your stroganoff was so good, I can forgive you anything," I said, it was my attempt at lightening things up a tad."I only wish it were that easy," said Millie. "I know I blew it with you five years ago. I have been kicking myself ever since. I..." Millie, it's water under the bridge. I stopped carrying around that baggage a long time ago. I wish it could have been different too," I said.Marcus had been playing with his beer bottle which was demonstrably empty. "It still could be,. I TOLD HER TO TAKE OFF HER SKIN TIGHT JEANS BUT TO LEAVE HER BOOTS AND TOP ON AND LAY ON THE BED FACING ME. SHE DID AS I ASKED AND SPREAD HER LEGS. SHE SPAT ON HER FINGERS AND RUBBED IT OVER HER ASSHOLE AND SAID COME ON THEN. I SPREAD HER ASS CHEEKS APART AND PUSHED THE TIP OF MY COCK INTO HER VERY TIGHT ASS. SHE SQUEELED A LITTLE BUT URGED ME ON SAYING, COME ON YOU CUNT FUCK IT. WITH THAT I forceD MY COCK DEEP INTO HER ASSHOLE ALL THE WAY IN AND BEGAN TO FUCK HER. I FUCKED HER ASS DEEP AND I.