Kent and Bob chatted a little off to one side. Bob observed, 'I'm glad to see people mixing between the two groups. I'd been worried it would be like ... junior prom, with four clusters of people: Circle men, Circle women, swinger men, and swinger women."Kent agreed, "Yes, this is good. The last two meetings since you gave us the invitation there's been quite a lot of excitement about mixing with you. If everyone attends one of our parties, there are thirty people, and I think they're all here. Yes, knees did indeed wobble.Thursday was Lee's other day at the house. Again, she gave me a list of what she'd done and she started for the door."Lee," I said, "what about dinner." No. Not tonight." Her eyes looked down.I'm not completely stupid. "Lee, is something wrong? Did I say something wrong?" No. You didn't say anything. I just..." You just – what?" Nothing." Tight lips. Brow knit. Eyes active, hot.I know this one. "Bailee Johnson, my little friend, I am NOT an ignorant person. I know. For a second she just stared at me, her mouth open, not seeming to register what I was saying, then she sat back down opposite me. Im fine, she said, her breathing heavy, her chest rising and falling. She was obviously excited about something. What happened? I asked as she lifted her bottle of beer to her lips and took a few heavy gulps. Oh. It was nothing&hellip, really, she said, but I could tell she was dying to tell me something. Her eyes were all dark and fiery, piercing in to me, begging. Her choot was just over my lund. I was kissing her nipples and soon her boobs and nipple tightened. With my hands I caressed her small hips and even pushed my finger in her ass hole and cunt from back. She shivered.“why you want me.. You must be doing this with bhabhi every night.”“ yes, I fuck her in front and back every night and even she sucks my lund in day time also but I love you and I want you to take my lund in your choot.” She pushed hand between our pelvis and squeezed lund.“it is big.