When Emily came into the kitchen Sam immediately stood to take her into a hug and a chaste kiss, getting a friendly “hi” from Amanda.“They do lo...k good together,” Pat said as the girls greeted her.“They do, Mother,” Mary agreed.“We must arrange for both families to meet.”“Yes, Mother; though Emily is meeting Sam’s extended family tomorrow,” Mary nodded.“Weekend after that, perhaps?”“Should be fun, assuming it can be arranged.”“Good.”Sam walked home feeling drained as well as happy, both Pat and. " I nodded. We talked for another minute or two and then he was off to pass out some more of the invitations to the employees. I stood there looking at the card. It would be my first foray into the world of play. I was already nervous and it was still five days off. **** "A party? A party with you?" said Samantha. "Yes, it's at my boss's house," I said. She looked at me kind of, what, sympathetically. "I mean it's okay if you have something else to do. I'll understand." Samantha and I had. Because in those swingers clubs, where the women all dressed up in revealing sexy clothes and then sometimes the men just show up in their ordinary boxer shorts which is more or less a bummer.“Try to behave a bit, slap your cock a bit, otherwise you won’t be able to get those panties on”, she told me, “Ha ha the models have their ways in getting your cock down, be surprised, they handle those kinds of situations frequently.”As soon as I went back behind the curtain, a model was holding my dark. “I wasn’t going to, but I will if you come with me,” she answered. I could tell she was thinking the same thing I was, I saw the sly smile from the corner of her lip. “Ya sure, my parents are at work and Matt’s at his new job working at Sears.”I replied back. “Alright meet me in the pool in 30 minutes, oh and Mike, put on something sexy.” She said as she bit her lip. She looked so fucking sexy I couldn’t resist her. I leaped up the stairs and thought about what I should wear, if I should just.