" said the first football player. "Oh shit. Yes it is." added the second. They parted ways after that and I tried to pick up my jaw as I walked past. ... went to the trough and did my business and as I walked out I felt a hand on my shoulder. It pulled me into the hallway away from the party. I kept my feet and looked up to see the two football players again. "We again. We were just about to go back to the room to smoke. Do you want to come with us?" The first one asked me. I was a bit shocked. There is just one more thing I want to show you."We followed Martha down the hall. At the end of the hall were two doors. Martha opened the door on the right and we entered. The room was brightly lite and had a king bed in the middle of the room. The left side wall of the room was all mirrors. Martha said, "This is the exhibition room. If you want to use this room you have to tell us down stairs so that we can notify our other guests."I said, "Why do you have to notify the other guests?" So. She started with the story of her wild nameless, no-strings attached fuck on the train from Paris to the Bordeaux region. Next Peggy told Linh about meeting Lillie, Celeste and their young men. She finished with the erotic tale of her afternoon at the spa and the special massage she received from Henri and his assistants. ‘Oh my god, Peggy, you are unbelievable. I own a sex club and escort service and I do not know anyone who seems to love sex as much as you do,’ Linh said as stroked her hand. We had invited several other swingers with the intention of having an anything goes sexual orgy. I sat next to her she was huddled on the sofa with her boyfriend. We all got chatting and had a few drinks. We put on some entertainment, some of it was cheesy and we could not help but laugh at it as we watched. I thought to myself I wonder if I can just place my hand on her leg. I gently placed it on her thigh and started gently rubbing it, she did not stop me, but I felt a little awkward so I.