”Bonnie got a loving kiss from Howard as he was leaving for work. Bonnie thought, ‘Would it be like this if he was living with Joan? What if it ...as Ernie and me? Would Howard enjoy having sex with Joan, more than with me? Would I enjoy sex with Ernie more than with my husband?’ Bonnie’s eyes opened wide, ‘Oh, my God,’ she thought, ‘What about Stephanie? She’s an adult and going to college, but if our daughter knew our long time friends were ‘swingers’, or even if Howard and I became. My name's Tom, and when I was a student, I was short of cash, so my mate figured I could be a bit of a handyman, doing little odd jobs around houses. I could work indoors, fixing plugs, or painting, or I could look after gardens, cutting grass and looking after bushes.I knocked on the door of one big house, and a woman (probably in her late twenties) answered it after a while."What can I do for you?" she asked, looking me up and down."Well it's more about what I can do for YOU," I replied. "I'm. So enjoy your life. I know your pussy would be itching again now, so I will hang up. Bye, see you soon.I was in total shock at what had happened. Rizwan made me drink a couple of pegs and smoked cigarettes and calmed me down. We went to sleep after that, and the girl stayed at home only.The next morning as per my son’s wish, I got married to Rizwan at home in front of a Maulvi. He was wearing his long Arabic kurta, and the girls got me dressed up in a transparent choli-style lehenga and a. I turned round. Standing there was Etta. “E-Etta…er…what….what are you after?” She didn’t even answer, pushing me down onto the toilet seat, while searching the inside of my mouth with her tongue. I pushed her short dress up to her wais and was surprised to find that she was wearing no underwear. She moved slowly, spreading her thighs wide and sliding herself down, so that my rock hard cock slid fully up her. “Oh fuck….,” I groaned, trying to keep my noises to a minimum in case anyone walked.