A strange car, one I'd never seen before, was parked in the driveway and all the lights in the front of the house were dark.I knew in my gut what was ...appening, but I had to see for myself, so I parked on the street then carefully — and quietly — walked to the side door by the breezeway. I wasn't locked, so I silently let myself in, took off my loafers and padded through the utility room entrance to the kitchen.As soon as I opened the door I could hear Jeanette and I knew she was engaged in. ." I meant the drink. That's a 'Sex on the Beach'," the monster said, pointing at the red cup with a chuckle. "My name's Ken, by the way."Robby looked at the drink and said "Oh," then looked back up ... and up. Robby was no slouch at five foot eleven, but this guy must have been at least six four maybe more, including the clunky boots he had on. "Hi, Ken. I'm Robby, Doug's neighbor." He couldn't find anything else to say at that point."My costume's pretty obvious, but I can't quite figure yours. I was only just barely able to keep it from getting loud enough to attract attention.“Why do you assume we had intercourse? I wouldn’t have minded, because both are cute, have good personalities and seem like we might be compatible physically. I doubt I will know for sure. Nothing happened but doing what we all needed to do, take a pee. Ask them and you will find out. I do have a question for you if you will answer it. Who have you two been sleeping with that can get theirs with two girls in. The logic, assuming I can get her there in the first place was. Hopefully she’d be overwhelmed and sexually stimulated and on impulse would agree to have sex with another guy and I’d watch, cunning I know but simple! Traveling around the UK I often stay away from home so the wife would not be suspicious of me being away. I chose a swingers club in a neighbouring county and decided to stay in a hotel near my chosen venue. The hotel was not far from the club so I took a taxi and walked the.