” “Ha. Very funny. So what if he was?” she asked. “I can make it uncomfortable for you,” he said. “Why would you want to?” she asked. �...I've got nothing against you. I thought we were getting along at work.” “Yes, I liked the way we were getting along,” he said. “Especially this evening.” He drew closer to her. The table behind her would not move back. It was too heavy. She ended up sitting on it as he leaned over her. “Eric. That was a mistake. I just wasn't thinking.” “Don't think,” he said.. There, in our doorway, stood Sharon and Bill. Two black swingers, straight from a fashion magazine, they were both gorgeous. I welcomed them into our home, shaking Bill’s hand, and giving Sharon and big hug and kiss on the cheek. Jess, just a couple of feet away, regained her composure, and genuinely greeted our guests, hugging and kissing both on the cheek. I glanced over at Jess, and, glancing back at me, the excitement in her eyes was unmistakeable. I could tell from the looks in Bill and. Keith raised his finger "You stayed women."The soft looking blonde added, "We wanted to stay women by then."The black woman hugged her, "We are sisters man! Nothing that thatstupid male thang has could equal this. We live in town, as a group.Hanging round waiting for other sisters... to join us." One by one... hm... well, Ill admit this town does seem a little dowdyfor women like you."The Lady with the Perm shook her head, "We have each other. That's whatcounts." Okay... tell me the great. Her hands came up and rested on his forearms. To his surprise she kissed back. He took his left hand off of her face and wrapped it around her waist bringing her body flush against his. Her breath hesitated as she felt the solid warmth and length of him. He deepened their kiss knowing he’d have to let her go soon for surly Toni would notice. She moaned for him and he lost control of his body. She tried to pull away as she felt his cock harden against her but, he held her. He wanted to let her.