A few women struck me as so gorgeous they looked out of place, and I wondered what the hell they were doing at a swap party. If I had a girl that good...looking, no way I would share her. One was so hot I would have offered my face if she wanted to sit down. In my opinion, most of the men were not attractive. More beer bellies than a Weight Watchers meeting. The swingers turned out to be a wild bunch. Scenes I witnessed in the first hour: an older woman blowing a guy on a stool at the crowded. You should try, she looked up at me. I will, I put down the camera, but Id like to taste your pussy first, I walked closer to the bed. But she put her legs out, pressing my stomach with her feet. no. she said sternly, I wanna see it, she biting her lower lip, looking at the obvious hard on in my shorts. I said nothing but smiled and gladly pulled my shorts off for her, my thick long cock fully erect from the show. She just stared at it, examining me for a minute. She grabbed my shaft and. ~Later that day~ ‘Having a bad day?’ Jessica asked as Caitlin walked into the kitchen. She smiled slightly when she heard Caitlin grumble. ‘I heard about the mission. Jake will be fine. He’s smart, and he knows what he’s doing,’ Jessica assured her friend. Caitlin sighed. ‘If you need a way to work out your frustrations, dump the dough from that bowl out onto the pastry board and start kneading it for me,’ Jessica instructed. Caitlin washed her hands and did as she was instructed. -Days. I joined as his helper. Daily I would go to his house in the early morning and till late night I will stay there doing whatever work that is assigned to me by chettiar. I often would ask him for employing me as a clerk or salesman.The chettiar was also a big wholesale / retail merchant in grains. For his trade a very big warehouse (godown) was there where a large quantity of rice, pulses and oil were stored. Originally one person by the name Annappan was the godown-keeper. But suddenly chettiar.