That life style is wifesharing. I truly enjoy sharing Joyce with other menwhile she enjoys the excitement and sex from manydifferent partners.Until re...ently I have found and offered her to most ofher partners. We have lost count of how many differentmen she has had sex with but it has been over 75 in the13 years of our marriage. On one trip to Florida wevisited an on premise swing club and Joyce had sex withseven different men in one night. All of the men weretotal strangers and fucked her. I glanced at Rhonda and then at my mom. She knew that going to church with Cassie had been my least favorite part about that summer, even though I'd learned a lot of Bible verses, just because I was so competitive. I had to be the first to find a verse in my Bible and had to have the most verses memorized. Still, I didn't want to do it again. I took a deep breath."Rev. Gordon, thank you for the invitation, but I would like to respectfully decline at this time. I hope that decision will not. Another week passed and she forgot it. She walked home to the bus stop the usual route like she did after every working day through a few alleys, she never had trouble everyone knew her in those alleys too and so there was always an eye kept on her to make sure she got to her stop on time. Tonight was different though no one was out, talking to her the alleys were filled with an eerie silence that she didn't like. She blacked out.She was woken a strange room tied to a chair. Can this be real,. Lynn clutched Erin’s hand to her breast, possessively. I got on my elbow and kissed Lynn’s head and patted her bare hip. Then I scooted down and kissed Erin’s soft pillowy ass, causing her to purr into her wife’s ear.I chuckled and rolled back over to take Blossom in my arms and kiss her while running my hand all over her belly. Blossom tried to roll on top of me but was stopped by her belly. She reached out and touched Erin’s shoulder.“Good night Erin, I love you. Good night Lynn, I love you..