I wanted more, Alun has a big dick but he does not have the sexual appetite that I have. We have sex 3 times a week and always on a Sunday morning. I ...ave always fancied anal sex but Alun does not. He is not convinced he would like it, so it looks like I am going to remain an anal virgin.My birthday was coming up and I told him that I wanted something special, the Turkish waiter type of special. I told him what I fancied.Well unbeknown to me he placed an advert in a swingers web site and told. The pile next to him was growing larger.She reached back once more and announced," Final item," as she held up a pair of nylon stockings. Instead of using them as she did the other items she dropped one of the nylons across his face and chest and left it there. The other nylon she slid up her arm. When she had the nylon all the way on her arm she grasped his cock with her nylon covered hand and slowly fondled it. "You like this don't you?" She used her other hand to unroll the nylon off her arm. I was angry at mother, myself, and Carol."Do you want me to talk to her or her other?" mom for heaven's sake, just let it be! Don't do anything, please!" I pleaded."It looks like Carol is the only one who can tell you what went wrong. Give her a call but don't start out apologizing," mother concluded. Adding, "Never apologize until you know what you..." Her words trailed off as she stood and left the room.I called her the next morning. Her mother answered and told me Carol was not feeling. Alexander and Melinda were doing the home equivalent of, "Are we there yet?" They started right after breakfast with, "Are they here yet?" We must have heard that at least a hundred times in less than four hours. With their arrival came blessed relief.Betty looked at us and a range of emotions played across her face like the views of a hologram seen from different angles. It wasn't difficult to read. I had seen them before. Looking at the five of us, a happy, if noisy, family seemed to bring.