As if it were choreographed, Smith dropped his $20 bill and she bent over to pick it up. Smith and Jones both tilted their heads to get a good look up...her skirt. How juvenile! I just rolled my eyes and looked the other way. Smith and Jones each tipped her a buck. Big spenders!After she left, Smith told me he knew a terrific babysitter named Daphne who came cheap. "She's older than the teens who are usually the only ones available and she's more mature and responsible." Yeah, mature, says. The rest of the ride to her home she held onto me and I could have sworn she must have fallen asleep because she was so silent but then I felt her hands flowing over my chest. We stopped at her jetty and we both got off. She walked as if she had a limp and straightened up and went to sit down on the deck chair. I joined her and she rested her head against my shoulders. “That was fun. Mom says we are going back home today” Lucy said in a low voice. “Yeah today we are also packing and going back. “I won’t say anything to Lisa. I am curious how she will react and see how far out of her shell she actually is,” I said. “Is there some expectation of… you know…. doing swinging stuff tonight?”Dan chuckled. “No, none at all. You will find this group, as well as almost every other swinging couple we have met, are all incredibly considerate and nice. There is no pressure and they all know you guys are vanilla…”“Vanilla?”“Not in the lifestyle,” Don clarified. “There will definitely be some. They gently guided me to the mattress and begin to explore my body with their lips, tongues and fingers. I was quivering in anticipation as they would kiss/suck my nipples and chest and slowly stroke my cock and massage my testicles. Melvin slowly moved between my legs lifting them slightly from the mattress, his enormously huge cock head brushing against my anus. Melvin had gripped my thighs and was pushing them to my abdomen, my knees were against my chest as Melvin gently applied steady.