Their girl was my youngest's steady. They were together more than Paul and I were. As I read the ad I learned that they were discreet professionals, (...my's dad was a dentist). They enjoyed FWB, HWP, MWCs DDF SRS-and the had been swingers for years. I had to use the dictionary to understand the terms. After I looked up the terms, I understood, they liked to get with couples like themselves and have sex in the same room. I would have to talk to Paul about this one. But talk about a small world! . I started to fumble with my boxers when I felt another pair of hands pulling them off of me.I took one of Trisha’s nipples in my mouth. Her breast was much larger than I was used to and I couldn’t get much into my mouth, but I tried. Trisha was writhing and crying out under me when I pushed the gown up and prepared to enter her. Jacqui interrupted and handed me one of the condoms. She’d already torn open the package and helped me roll it onto my cock. As soon as it was in place, I slipped. Ken made sure to take some time, then wandered back into her office. She was absorbed in the information on the mansion that Ken was interested in. Apparently the place had been owned by a very eccentric old man who'd died over a month ago. There'd been a stipulation in his will stating that the place couldn't go on the market until last week, and that it couldn't be shown until yesterday, at the earliest. Joan was getting very confused. And horny. Very horny. Which pissed off the professional. ." But -- what if I turn out to be a screamer?" Annette wanted to know.I laughed. "I hope you do! It would be good for my ego." Maybe the landlady would throw you out that same day." It would be worth it!" I'm still going to be living in the dorms this year," Annette said, wistfully."I can be your home away from home," I offered."Maybe."By this time, Annette and I had graduated to a slightly more advanced relationship. I had learned, for example, that her athletic body felt every bit as good as.