His mind began to wander thinking about how many times she hadcome and that each climax seemed to build on each other to a higherlevel. When he came i... was great almost one of the best he had ever hadbut it was over in seconds and he knew that was all he would have untiltomorrow.As his mind wandered his brain sent a weak message to his mouth thatcame out as a mumble, "What's it like to come as a woman?" he groaned.Autumn was in her last throws of orgasm and in her mind she wasn'tquite sure what. I had not answered to the last question but I had heard the shutter sound made by our digital camera when the shutter button was pushed. I still had not seen any of the pictures he had taken or know if he had actually taken any pictures at all. I finished my shower and exited the stall wrapping the long white bathrobe around me to dry off with. My makeup was set up on the vanity and I sat to apply it. What was I to wear tonight? I needed to know so I could match my colors so I stood and walked. I open my eyes to see she was lying on the seats around the booth with her legs spread n a woman’s face buried between them licking her pussy, whilst others stood around us masterbating or playing with each other. What we didn’t realise was we had entered a swingers club, I watched as she aloud this stranger to lick and play with her juicy pussy, she deepthroats my cock and then suddenly stop and turns screaming she is about to cum, the woman stopped licking her and then it happened she. They exchanged glances, once the last pot was rapidly dryed and put away and the kitchen tidy, together they checked on dad, snoring through the film ‘The longest day’, not so quietly playing to itself on the telly, before hand in hand, upstairs they went. At her door she hesitated, they exchanged glances, and she whispered that, “she had something to collect, go on ahead!” then darted inside. He slipped down the corridor expecting her to dab on a bit of perfume or something, but never once.