He didn't see anything and went back to sleep Jon was a rather unimpressive young man, he stood only 67 inches tall and weighed 120 pounds soaking wet... a condition with which he was all too familiar. With his blond hair and blue eyes you would have expected him to be big, but a lack of good nutrition and the constant running made that a goal he would never reach. Jon wasn't too sure how old he was, somewhere around 16 to 19 years he thought when he thought about it at all. He had been alone for. Now my own body was tense and my heart pounded."I said I'm sorry," I repeated. "We didn't touch, or anything. I knew you didn't want that, but I thought that the pictures wouldn't be too bad. At least not from what you said in Albuquerque. And we didn't touch."Tina sighed, turned and looked at me."Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" I blurted."You didn't touch?" she asked.I vehemently shook my head. "No. Not ever. In fact, Sharon doesn't want us to touch."She slowly nodded. Then. So swapping was very enjoyable and funBill and Alex loved watching Betsy and me getting it on and would fuck our brains out after the big show.It turned out that Bill was a member of a Swing Club in a nearby town. He encouraged all of us to give it a try. We all enthusiastically agreed.On a Friday night, the four of us headed to the Swing Time Club in Punta Gorda, Florida. Betsy and I were both dressed like sluts with very low-cut short dresses that exposed lots of tits, cleavage, and legs.. .you got one lucky shot off, now your dead"He went too tackled but she caught his armed and slammed him into the wall.She twisted his arms making him screamed in pain. She grabbed his cockstroking it as she held him to the wall. Her expert hand glided up and downher cock, squeezing it, cupping his balls and stroking him.She whispered in his ear."Think you like being rough up. You sissy son certainly does...little youngpunk. Thought dating a young guy might mean the man could keep up. But he.