He had changed out of the waiter's uniform into a short sleeved red Nike shirt wth blck shoulders. and a pair of loose white shorts. He let the chef o...t and locked the door.The Sagun was ready.He took my left hand in his right, leaned towards me and kissed me lightly on the lips. His lips felt like velvet against mine, and my cock was instantly straining at the leash.`That's lovely' I said`How long have we got before you have to go home?'Sagun poured us each a glass of brandy He took a sip,. To her surprise, Roman ordered for her.She felt oddly turned on by watching him take the initiative to keepher from saying her own order.Roman and Victoria talked while they ate and drank the cheap table winethat he ordered for them. As they chatted, Roman kidded, "My motherwon't be to be happy I'm dating a Latina."Victoria nearly spit out her drink as she thought about responding withthe truth, 'What if she knew you were really dating an heiress ofEnglish, Scottish and German heritage?'She. . and then we discovered partner swapping. For Tara and me, it works better than anything else – second only to us being alone together.We usually invite another couple round to our house for the evening; first having a drink and a chat, playing some music and getting to know each other. Then we take things to the bedroom and dim the lights. Our room is perfect for it; we have a Queen sized bed and an en suite bathroom where you can wash up; we almost had a mirror fitted above the bed but. You lay back on the ground, pulling me down with you. I lay on top of you, arms on either side, as we embrace and kiss, your hands roaming over my body. Again your hands pull my waist into you, pressing me between your legs, grinding into each other. I unbutton your sweater, one by one, kissing down from your neck to your chest and between your breasts. Your breasts are so perfect, so firm and just the perfect size. I lay on my side next to you, kissing your nipples, playing with your nipples.