This is a swingers’ party. As in swinging. As in open sex.” Then it hit her. “Oh my God, you thought swing party meant music?” I was so embarr...ssed, my cheeks must have been beet-red. Lucy smiled and hugged me. “Don’t worry. You’ll be fine.” Steve came back with three glasses of wine. Lucy told him about our conversation. “John thought swing meant music and dancing,” she explained. “Oh. Um, no problem. The wine will relax the nerves and take some of the shock away. As for meeting someone, we. Then I blurted out ?Can I stay with you tonight.? I was immediately embarrassed, and my face turned red?.but I also had a huge erection. The two women stopped and just looked at me, each with the same supercilious look, eyebrow cocked, and said nothing.Again I was compelled to say something. ?I will do whatever you say.? (What the hell was I thinking?).After another humiliating pause, Sandy looked at me and said: ?OK, come with us.? They both headed across the lobby to the elevators and I. Going any further. My wife glanced across to me, leaned over and kissed me she then stood up with Mike's help and lifted her dress in an attempt to remove it.Eventually, giggling she stopped and turned around and asked Mike to help her. Again he looked at me and I nodded for him to carry on. He Slowly undid the zip of her dress and took it from her shoulders. It fell to the floor and she stood there in the sexy underwear she went out in. Mike's eyes widened as he took in the view. I smiled to. Sadia, for her part, was depressed to see such young rivals in the harem, and expected that he would soon tire of her and sell her. Naturally he would use them for the first few days he was home, and she wondered if she would ever share his bed again. After she had been dressed in the costume of his harem, a pair of sheer gauze traditional split crotch trousers and little else, he looked her over and nodded. Then he turned and left the women to their gossip. The biggest news was that he had met.