It was my turn to abandon the bed last night. I was never even missed. What about sex? I hear you asking me that old question. We do that every Friday...evening, from 7 to 9. No longer time and no shorter time. It was all mechanical. You didn’t get yours? Tough luck, you can try again next week. There is more to see on the tube, let’s do it. We weren’t always like this. We met in high school. We were both hot for each other, did everything we could think to do. It was sort of like the old joke,. Put her in the past where she belongs. Do you know what we should do?’ ‘No what should we do?’ ‘We need to go out and celebrate your decision to move on from the horrible memory of your past.’ Instead my head, I was thinking am going to celebrate the exorcism of one ghost with another ghost? ‘Hey come on it is not like I am asking you to sleep with me. It is only a drink,’ Roberto joked. ‘Okay fine you twisted my arm.’ I was probably opening up a huge can of worms but at this moment I really. Roy and I lay beside her. I was cupping her breast, and he was rubbing her belly. Other than a break for the second dessert, we’d been having sex for over three hours. I was sure that, after a short recovery, I’d be ready again. Roy was already hard, and Laura didn’t look like she was tired of orgasms.“Tell us some more about your swinger parties,” she said.He said that most of the swingers at the parties that he and his wife went to were people they had known for several years. They welcomed. I felt his cock give a jerk and then it swelled up inside me and suddenly the flood began. The heat of it pumping into me made me moan as one jet after another pumped inside me. Then with one final push that pushed him as deep inside me as he could the final pulse of his cock finished filling me up. My muscles held him tight and kept him hard for a while then as I felt his cum seeping out of me his cock began to shrink until it slipped out of me with a ‘plop’ and he slowly lowered me down. He.