" I said. "Why's that?"She said, "You enjoyed me telling you about fucking these other guys, I thought you'd probably like to watch me fuck."She was a...ter me for several days to set it up and finally one night I said to him, "Would you like to fuck my wife?She wants to fuck you and I would like you to fuck her."He got a hard on right away and said, "Yeah!"She was taking a shower at the time and she knew I was going to ask him so on her way to the bedroom she told him to get a shower. He broke. And we both were open about who we were shagging."I shook my head, non-plussed by her sanguine reply. "But why would you, or I, want any other sex partner? Are you bored with me after only a few years of marriage?"She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me softly. "I love you to bits, Dak, but I don't want us to get into a rut with our sex lives. In the future we may need something extra to fire up our boilers. Swinging would help keep us fresh, and open to new experiences." She pulled. “That was great. Thanks for coming in today.”My parents were sticklers about manners, so I unconsciously replied, “You’re welcome.”I had a half dozen quarters remaining, so I decided to use them up before I left. I think I didn’t want to feel like a whore. You know getting paid for sex.I had put the second quarter in when a young black guy walked up and stood next to me. His hand didn’t waste any time as he began rubbing my cock and unzipping my pants.“That last guy got all I had,” I said. ” She opened the refrigerator and took out two beers. The fun tone of her voice was the only thing that enabled Cleteto overcome his fatigue. After a few seconds of silence, Cletesaid, “Bring it on.” She brought out the beers. She handed one to Clete. “Nothing like a cold one after a long hot summer night in thistown.” Clete struggled to say in appreciation of the beer. Hewas just now realizing how fatigued he was. Becky opened her beers and they each took a sip..