Anyway, I am not here to talk about myself. Today I want to tell you about a strange thing, couple swapping, that happened at our resort.Birds Paradis... is a beautiful four-star resort built on a privately owned beach in north Goa. Although we cater to all kinds of rich folk, our main target customers are young couples. The resort is designed to make this place less family-friendly. Whenever someone calls us to book a room, we heavily discourage them from bringing their under-aged children. Sarah was in the same position, what was she supposed to do? The answer shocked both of them.What went through Sarah's mind is anyone's guess. The only logical thing would have been that all the sexual frustration that had built up inside her could now be released. After a couple of seconds of coming face to face with her brother's penis, to Matthew's amazement, Sarah put her hand on his penis and started to play with it, stoking it up and down. It was not long after that she started to kiss. I shall skip dinner. All I want is a drink: Something, anything to numb the pain. I walk down the stairs with a death grip on the gown and into the kitchen. Slowly, I open the refrigerator. The cool air feels so welcoming. I look around and fumble through the bottles: Whisky, Vodka, Bailey’s Irish Cream, and Wine. I like the idea of a smooth milkshake topped with Bailey’s. Yes. Perfect. I sip from the bottle and the liquid dances in my mouth filling me with insatiable desire. I pull out some. From what I remember there were at least four of them, One black male, one white, one a little chubby and one really muscular. The room had different builds and devices so I guess this was one of those mini dungeons I had heard so much about. I felt a little embarrassed and was about to leave as the muscular one came up and grabbed my hand. “Well guys, seems like the entertainment has arrived,” he said with an aroused yet commanding smile on his face. And before I could say anything he had.