"And I love you, too, Glen," she said leaning into me to give me another kiss on the lips that was a bit more than a peck.Again, especially now that I...knew she was a swinger, I so wanted to slip her my tongue. In hindsight, I couldn't believe that I confessed that I loved her and have always loved her. "Besides, ashamed is not the word I'd use," I said thinking that I shouldn't say it, but I did anyway. "Aroused would more describe how I really feel about you participating in the swinging. In the end she decided not to call him but kept his note.The following Monday Joan called me at the office and told me she had to stay back an hour every day for the next week as the company she worked for landed a new high flying client. Joan would arrive home an hour later than usual all week, there was nothing out of the ordinary except that she was wearing the more and more revealing work clothes. On Wednesday she came home and told me this was now going to be a regular thing until further. As I was to get into the passenger side, I heard one of them yell to my wife, "Who`s the new girl?"She replied that I was Steve`s cousin, and was into town for awhile. He said that he hoped to get my number, and would love to show me the town. Yet another man who was hitting on me. 'Will this ever stop?' I sadly thought to myself. Looking at my reflection in the glass door of the house, I saw a stunning looking woman, dressed hot enough to attract every man that caught sight of her. I was not. Seeming disappointed, Denise moved back and gestured to my wife to proceed. As if to prove something, my wife began to suck on me intensely. Gripping my balls in one hand and stroking my wet, incredibly hard penis with her other, while she pulled me in and out of her mouth rolling her tongue around and around. The camera began to flash again as Denise got close up shots of my wifes unbelievable talents. As I was just about to blow my load I noticed that as Denise was taking pictures, with one.