While he went to the toilet i checked his phone for the numbers i would need , as a plan was forming in my head.She was wearing her jeans and a white ...op low cut with a frilly edge frameing her cleavage, and a floppy hat.Her favourite place was at the rear of the old ruins where no-one else went, i had picked a spot where she would pass and waited behind a wall.I stepped out behind her as she appeared and quickly slipped ablack hood over her head pulling the drawstrings tight,before she was. I became her backup guy.We spent the next few months meeting up a lot, texting, Facebook messaging. We never missed a day. It was a few months straight of talking to each other. She and Connor had split briefly during this time, but being the inexperienced schmuck that I am, I blew my window and they got back together.Finally I took the offensive, even while she was still seeing the jerk. The first thing I did was write her a poem. She loved it. She cried as she read it. Score one for the. A further two years later we knew that this wasn't going to happen and as they say, "everything had been taken away". This goes one of two ways, either the woman goes off sex completely or, luckily for me, she becomes extremely randy.Many discussion were had, often punctuated with wild shagging sessions, offers of a divorce were made and discounted and eventually we came up with a plan. We would become swingers, but how?At this point I must include that we had an adventurous (for the time) sex. .baby feels soo good..Norma: you haven't felt nothing yet.. i'm going to make you my puta.. te voy a cojer riquisimo..Shelley: your going to make me your what? I didn't understand anything you just said..Norma: i'm going to make you my bitch.. i'm going to fuck you sooo good.. your mine now.......oh yes..indeed..have you ever been with a woman before?Shelley: no never...but i'm liking what i'm feeling...oh yes...baby...Norma: I see that.. well there is a first time for everything.. sweetie...I.