I bought it and took it home. It actually fit, due to the generous hanging straps. My wife arrived home and I escorted her down to take a look. At fir...t, she was not sure what it was. I filled her in and thought something so kinky might not be such a great idea. I left it hanging, figuring I would have a day to return it soon. One day after work, I went to the backyard and noticed the light in the basement on. I peeked in and saw my wife looking at the swing. I quietly went inside. I went down. I must have stopped moving because Stacey said, "Come on Kevin, what are you scared to have sex?" I shook my head quickly.***As Stacey went into the bathroom to do her stuff, whatever it is girls do before sex, i grabbed a condom and put it on pretty fast. My cock was getting bigger and bigger as i thought of what was about to happen. "Wow finally im gonna have sex!" i thought. I ended up thinking, "What if she wants to give me a blowjob? Would it be bad to have a condom on? I mean i can put on. After we graduated from high school, Mark and I both got music scholarships to the University of Houston, which wasn’t that far from home and is where part of this story begins. ~~~~~~ Chapter One UNIVERSITY OF HOUSTON FRESHMAN YEAR Mark had received his fifth degree, or Dan, as it’s called, on his black belt that same year. One of the requirements in order for him to attain and hold that belt level, was that he had to teach. So, because he didn’t really have the time to be able to go back home. Lisa was not the type to feign sickness and call off from work, though. So, she simply gave her primary boyfriend, Jeremy, a telephone call in the morning and basically told him to round up two of her favorite African-American studs (Darius and Peter) for a late afternoon gang-bang. Peter, by the way, was someone who Lisa had recently met. Jeremy was more than happy to oblige; he and Lisa set specifics for the encounter and then bid farewell for now - they would meet again at 4:10pm.Lisa's day.