Jacqui was given free rein to decorate and created a thing of beauty after many long, often-tedious head banging sessions with the builders. They had ...heir big cars, Chris liked the under stated lines of his 911 while she chose a Mercedes SLK 320. They ate wherever they liked and enjoyed some of the more exotic locations for holidays. Their clothing reflected their lifestyle, designer labels prominent as a badge of office. Then they started society swinging. It began merely as an idle interest. I never wanted anyone to know. How could he have known? I was in shock, he didn't use it to threaten me but just by mentioning it he made me know he had something over me. He noticed my reaction and without any more words he knew he had me where he wanted, that night was a sleepless night for me. The next day every one had planed to go to the city and do some shopping, everyone except my uncle and my father. They where waiting for an old friend to come over. It was just after mid-day but they'd. "They are mine. I took the picture myself with my phone." OMG," my mouth dropped open seeing her topless. "Um, may I touch them?" as my hands reached out close to them, waiting for her response. Her hands went to my wrists and she guided my hands to her breasts. The softest of the fleshy mounds on my palms was unbelievable. Her eyes never left mine as I started to caress and gently feel them with my fingertips, tracing their outlines, rocking them in my hands, watching her areoles start to. They kept it stocked with blue gill, catfish and a few other random fish along with a small flock of ducks who were strangely silent. If he strained in the opposite direction he’d be able to see the parking past the line of pine trees but only if he strained and only if he took his eyes away from the ravenous wolf charging down fat pig up on the mountain. Every fiber of his being was completely relaxed and at peace. He wasn’t sure much longer he managed to stay like that but he regretted it. He.