“What happened? How are you and Steve making out?”Diane just raised her head from the table just enough to glare at Kris.“Oops! Sorry about that...” Kris gulped. “Poor choice of words. But what happened?”Poor Diane could scarcely talk. “Somebody blabbed,” she said hoarsely. “Did either of you tell Steve that Cam kept you in orgasm for five hours that first time on the Yucatan?”“I certainly didn’t,” I reported.“Nor did I,” Kris echoed.“Well, somebody did!” Diane grumped. “So it was six fucking. His mom pranced around the house in nothing but a bathrobe, and whenever she could do so without John noticing, she would open it and allow me to get hard looking at her amazing body. Lindsay was also an exhibitionist. When we turned off our game and started watching a movie, she walked over in a thin t-shirt barely long enough to cover her nether regions. Her nipples were obviously hard and they poked through the shirt. She layed down on the floor in front of my side of the couch. John. Of course that was nothingcompared to these mounds on my chest. I looked down at them and thengulped.After a moment, I took a deep breath and then went to look at myself inthe mirror on the back of the door. I froze and stared at my reflectionin stunned disbelief, unable to believe that it was really me staringback."Holy shit!" I exclaimed.The person looking back from the mirror certainly wasn't me. Insteadthere was beautiful and exotic looking girl staring back. She hadpointed ears like an. What’s up?”John pulled her close and confessed, “I was daydreaming about some of our past swinging adventures. God they were pretty hot!”Her frown turned into a smile and she squealed, “Yeah and some weren’t! Remember that couple who seemed compatible when we met? After going back to their hotel room things really got hot and I did things that I had only fantasized about. It wasn’t until we returned home the next day that we got the surprise of our life. They had sent us an email stating.