I could not believe how good they did smell. I stood there for what seemed like forever just inhaling the aroma coming from the wet crotch. Little did...I realize that it was something that would change my Life. I took my shower and then dried off and once again I brought the Panties up to my nose to smell them again. I’m really not sure if it was entirely the smell or if it may have been the way they felt in my hands, all I knew was it felt good. I went into the bedroom and crawled into bed and. It isn't only me sucking Ric ... no, he loves to eat my pussy as much as having me suck him. I remember the first time well. It was not long after we first had sex. I was in my bedroom lying on the bed, thinking of him and playing with my pussy. Before I could climax, I sensed that someone was in the room. When I opened my eyes I saw Ric standing there naked, holding his hard cock.My shocked face quickly turned to a smile when I realized he had been watching me masturbate. I closed my eyes and. You always seemed so happily married. He laughed again, I was, He answered with a smile, I’m not exclusively gay, I’m a sexual being, I like men and women, I like them old and young, small and large, short and tall. I like sex, he said, I just like cumming off. Your aunt, my wife and I were swingers, we belonged to various sex clubs over the years of our marriage, we had no c***dren to anchor us and so we engaged in sex with other couples. Of course that led to same sex sex as most swingers are. I felt myself growing aroused, my panties growing damp at the memory as I waited for reply.“Good. Now tell me what happened when you got home, dirty girl.” The last two words came out as a purr that shook whatever composure that remained. I searched for words, the silence stretching out until I couldn’t bear it, my admission coming out in a rush.“Made myself come again.” Eyes closed, I felt my legs spreading slightly, my free hand slowly pulling the hem of my skirt up, exposing my wet panties,.