In the age of online it was doing what nowhere or no one else seemed willing to do, provide niche services a home to operate and things and experience... one could only get in person. It was located down at the marina, surrounded by the sea and some beautiful property as well as, when you ventured further back, away from the waterside it started getting into the more industrial working class areas. In short it was the perfect location for what they were trying to do, catering to both ends of the. Julie wanted to return to Greg’s bed. She wanted to be with Greg. So she had decided that Gary could never forgive her. Really, was she completely surprised at Gary’s response? No, she couldn’t honestly say that she was. Gary had always been understanding. Perhaps too understanding. And not demanding enough. How the hell could he sit there and talk to her about couples’ counseling? He should be screaming at her. Telling her what a fucking lying, cheating, piece-of-shit slut she was. How he was. .and...deep." Before I said anything the phone rang. My old man was on the other line telling me he was coming over for a visit. Perfect timing. "In a couple of hours", I said, "okay. How's mom?" . Or pull up my skirt and flash my naked pussy. He asked me how much for a fuck? I laughed and said, FREE cause I'm cheating on my BF as pay back. I asked Do you live here. He said yes, but he had a male room-mate. I said more the better. I said it's ok, because me and my BF were swingers. But that day, I wanted to find some mischief on my own. I'll call him Bob. I call all my fuck hook-ups, Bob.So we ended up in his apt, but his room-mate wasn't there. We both got naked in the living room, and I.