Why not?" So, Dean wrote up an email about how gently I would treat him and what we could do together and attached a pic from last summer, me in a tho...g bikini that wouldn't leave too much to his imagination. Now, Dean and I have done some swinging in our time together, even one long-term swap with a couple we knew that lasted almost six years until they moved to the other side of the country. So, it's not like he's never shared me with another guy or even watched as it happened. We did hear. 30, back to her flat. Normally, they would sit talking, for a couple of hours, then he would leave. One night, her companion was Frank Abbot, six feet two-inch Adonis, with neatly cut black hair, neatly manicured nails.To Gwen, he was drop-dead gorgeous. All night, Gwen was giving him the signals that she wanted him, Frank, being the perfect gentleman, ignored them. His instructions were to take Gwen out, play the part of a lover, but not to do anything.Gwen had other ideas, as soon as the door. She was hot. I was feeling her without her knowledge. She put her finger in her thigh joint. Her finger was moving must be rubbing her cunt. Year she was. My penis was hot. A few moments later she put her hand on my thigh. She slowly enters her finger in my trouser & touches my penis. Her finger was slowly touching & moving on my penis. I was acting like sleeping & she was playing with me.I was beyond control. Suddenly I hold her tightly sleep on her. She pushed me but I was holding her. Kevin said he was too and we both laid down on opposite sidesof the room talking about pussy. We tried to look in on the girls,but that didn't help anything - we could hear them joke about someother guys at school they liked. We kept talking about how hot itwould be to touch and fuck those girls, all the while makingourselves more and more hot.I talked about how much I wanted to feel their tits and suck theirnipples as I casual stroked my growing cock. Kevin mentioned thatone time one of those.