He looked over at me wearing a pair of black panties, a light pink tee shirt, and pink socks, and says, " hey, Jay Jay I dident wake you did I?" Jay J...y is what he has called me since I was little. I told him I was just getting something to drink, and made my way to the fridge. Grabbing a cola and opening it I turned and noticed Mr. Thompson checking out my butt. A little shocked, I walked over and leaned against the counter next to him, reaching only chest high I asked, "so why are you up?". As soon as Margaret finished sucking me dry she and Bob left the room without saying a word. My wife and I sat there in silence and then she began to giggle. I asked her what was so funny; she said that she always thought I was huge, but she had never seen a mans dick the size of Bob’s before. Still giggling, and then climbed into bed. She began to massage her cum leaking pussy while whispering “I wonder how much cum is in there” before she rolled over and went to sleep. After hearing her, I. There’s something about casual nudity and open sexuality that makes the revelation of personal details feel safe and easy. I learn more about Jo and Joe’s life in San Diego, and why they’re now in Austin.“The swinger scene in San Diego, if that’s what you want to call it, is pretty tribal,” Joe explains. “Or maybe cliquish is a better word. There were little groups, usually not much overlap, although we’d meet up sometimes at Blacks Beach or various social events, we usually kept pretty much. She had the hits for the driver I think. We said yes about 1:00am please form the market square. We started off in a few bars she c could ups get some drinks in side her. Losses her up a bit so to speak. Ever time she walked in to one the guys clocked straight away she had no bra on. Nipples hard as rock and pointing out. Now getting later in the night C is a little tippsy. We hit one of the clubs. Once’s in side she spots a guy who we have had a three some with before. She wastes no time.