At first I smooched her deeply. She was looking gorgeous in her indian wear.She wore a light pink salwar kamiz. A very simple dress indeed but simplic...ty rocks.I took her to my room and told her that today lets have drink.She never had drunk before, so a bit reluctantly she agreed.I prepared wine for both of us. I didn’t drink much but she drank a whole glass and asked for more. I got the indication that the wine is getting over her. I gave her more drinks till she was totally drunk. Now she. ?I see you already know Madam.? My mother is looking at me to see my reaction to her words.?Yes mother, I do,? I reply. my eyes are locked on yours. You are smiling like a Cheshire cat.?cornerboi, I want you to know I called Madam when a strange phone number appeared on my bill. I had already read much of what you have written to her when you foolishly left your computer on and had gone to work. I merely put two and two together, and here we are.?If my mother had seen my correspondence,. Callum didn't show his face until lunchtime and we met in the kitchen where I was fixing myself a soda bread sandwich and he was looking hopefully in the fridge for breakfast. I saw him glance at my sandwich admiringly and smiled and said, 'Can I make you one?'. I could tell he wanted one. 'Okay, take a seat and I'll fix you one up.'Now, at this stage I should say I was very sensibly dressed. It was a cool summer day with a bit of fierce breeze, so I need my roll-neck jumper and linen trousers. All I had to do was show up the following Saturday and my date would be here. I couldn’t get over everything that happened at Dee and Clay’s. This swinging stuff didn’t seem right. I really wondered if they would be honest with each other. The following Saturday I showed up at their house and when I went in, there sat my old friend Ellen. She got up and gave me a hug and a kiss. I loved having her boobs pressed against my chest. I told Clay we didn’t need any old swingers party. We had two.