When Lydia agreed to become a slut and to start swinging with me, we made a solemn pact that neither one of us would ever keep secrets from each other...about who we were fucking and sucking; and I don't think Lydia has ever broken that promise. But if she found out that I was having an outside sexually erotic relationship in secret with another cunt- even if it is just a correspondence relationship without any physical sex- I am certain that she would leave my ass in the dust and strike out on. This letter was hot!I opened my eyes to see how Tom liked my show. He liked it, all right. He had his cock out and was stroking himself as he stared. “You don’t mind, do you?” he asked. “This is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”I laughed a little and said, “No, have fun.”Jake looked and said, “You go, buddy.”Tom said, “You’re the one that’s really going, Jake.”He just grinned and tugged at my skirt. I twisted around so he could unzip me and wriggled out the tight garment. Tom leaned forward to. I was hired by this think thank, the Foundation for International Development or F.I.D. They are a non-government agency that deals with the governments of rising super powers like Brazil, the Republic of South Africa and China. Just so you know, the G-20 was sort of their idea. They’re all about bringing the nations of the world together, and since they’ve got billions of dollars at their disposal, they can actually get things done. Working for the F.I.D. is kind of interesting. Never a dull. The recollection of that experience brought a smile to his face and a glow to his heart. She had shown him more love and tenderness than he could remember since . . . well, ever! And while she might still be only 19, she was proving to be a lover that he had a hard time keeping up with. Their sex was something that most men could only dream of, and even dreams paled in comparison to the real thing!Over the last two days, Anita had seduced him, and she had swept him away. Both he and Anita had.