He worked in the Personnel Department as an assistant to the Senior Executive there. We were friends from College and even had started the same day at...Randolph Industries. We both were friendly with Tom Blake and I wanted to get a message to him I was going away for the weekend and would not be able to be at his barbeque that Saturday.Up on the ninth floor I met with Jim Rose for a few minutes where he gave me a company credit card for expenses, details on my hotel reservation and other. In one push I buried my entire cock in his willing ass. Mark let out a loud hiss. I paused for effect. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy this, the audience of our wives, the taboo of it. I was more turned on than in a very long time.Both of the women were really quiet now, visibly excited, possibly even turned on. I began to move my hips, first slowly, pushing my cock in and out, never breaking the eye contact with Susan. Unintentionally, she bit her lip. I looked over at Veronica. She. On a typical “Let’s have drinks” night, I spotted a lone business man at the bar of “our hotel.” I thought I’d offer to spice up his trip and invited him out drinking with the rest of us. After prodding, he came along. After a few questions I learned this pale skinned, tall yet slight build, awkward red head is 52 years old, has been married for 24 years and has three c***dren. My interest in Pale Red was strictly to give this guy a story of his lifetime.He sat in the background all night,. He looked at her, a question in his eyes. Was this it? Would they go down the path of being swingers with us? My heart was beating a mile a minute! Sylvia spoke and said, “Yeah Tom, I think you should fuck her, just like you’re fucking me!”I almost had a heart attack! Our fantasy of becoming swingers was about to become reality! Tom slowly moved off his wife, and while he was doing that I asked Sylvia if she would be willing to let me have a try at her. I was rewarded by a smile, and I almost.