"There is a fringe group within my local BDSM club scene known colloquially as 'The Roundabout Gang'. This group of twenty or so men and women, beside... being members of the BDSM club I belong to, are also members of a swinger's club in town. When they attend functions at the BDSM club they will arrive en masse later in the night and don't usually mingle much with other members. Ever since it was first pointed out to me who this group was, I got the feeling of a very strong 'Us and Them'. Luckily, Mark is the "bro" type of guy so he started babbling to the other guys about how great he is and blah blah blah. That gave Samantha time to squeeze a chair in behind me so she could sit and talk with her friend. However, she was hard at work in her skills of hooking her next cock as she was skillfully rubbing up against me with her back by "accident" of course. Then I felt her hand touch my lower back as if she was tapping me to take something in secret. I reach back and she places a. For whatever reason, she rolled over, but then she told me why. I could feel her butt against me and I knew I liked how it felt. I pulled her in as she said “I like this…being held by you like we are but looking out the windows and laying against you like I am I can see the rain. I can watch it and still feel you. I can feel your arms as you hold me Joseph. I do love that…mmmmmm,” she went on to say. “Let’s just lay here. Hold me okay?” she added and I did, gently as my hands moved gradually up. He suppressed his feelings and smiled at him.“Had fun,” he enquired.He had a broad grin over his face as he showed him the panties, “She was looking for her husband… fucking stupid, can’t imagine we still have such dumb ass bimbos in town,” he laughed. Ravi felt a rage building inside him as he realised what could have happened.“You son of a bitch,” he jumped on him and landed a punch onto his jaws. He was taken aback by the sudden attack and fell back. He looked at the raging man towering.