Let’s go talk somewhere private before the others come barging in here.” I agreed and Andre kept ahold of my hand and led me to the stairs and the... upward. He opened the master bedroom door and pulled me inside, closing it behind us.We were now in the very room where I had caught Rob kissing Suzanne, almost on the very spot. It caused many emotions to well up in me at once. Andre quickly led me over to a huge upholstered ottoman in the center of the large room and urged me to drink the wine. I went to the local hospital, and 'time dived' to the past, about a year off from my actual birth. Then while in the 'between' I watched as several birth certificates were made, and I stole a blank, filled it out, and returned it to the pile to be filed. Good, one legitimate birth recorded. I then stole the resultant original birth certificate, which was issued and placed in the distribution stack, to go back to the proud parents.I moved forward in time to when my new persona would be about. I had never fucked anyone harder in my life. It was as if we had to make the most of our short, secret meeting.While lying on her, I heard the barn door squeak and someone enter. I looked into Nina’s startled eyes. Both of us tried to hold our breath and listen to the footsteps below.“Anyone in here?” I heard a voice and wondered if it was Larry or someone just wanting to see the horses. I put my finger to my lips, indicating we had to be quiet and still.“Anyone here?” the voice shouted again. We had visited several times in the old van and liked the relaxed atmosphere there and had also had a few good swing sessions with like-minded people and were optimistic that we might do the same this time.Fortuitously w week or so before we got chatting to a couple via a contact site who were first timers and wanted to swap partners for the first time. We seemed to hit it off well enough via e-mail and a few “messenger” chats and though they were not naturists were happy to try that as well so.