Somehow the mirror had cracked when she fell off the bed. A multitude of young, curly-haired women stared back at her crazily. She dropped the mirror ...nd tore open her new blouse. A creamy smooth bosom with medium sized breasts revealed itself to her. With an anguished scream she reached under her tight leather skirt to grope for her penis, instead she felt the unfamiliar thrill of her own touch against her vaginal lips.Reggie begged her mother to stay, "Please, please, I'll find a way to. All in all, I spent just over an hour at the tailors before leaving.With some time to kill I decided a haircut was in order and walked over to the gentleman’s side of the club where I knew a barber had set up shop. With a few men in front of me I sat in the barbershop and listened to them talk about the town before getting my turn in the chair. After a trim and shave I walked into the club dining room to wait for Kit and found him already at a table talking with Lucien.Lucien waved me over and. So the reader probably won't be too surprised that I did a lot of thinking about my entry into the swinging life, or even what was now my sex life. Two weeks before I'd been as relatively innocent as a teenage girl who'd barely had her first kiss could be, and now I was having sex with several boys a night. This wasn't what you'd call your average behavior.The first question, of course, was why I did it? Why wasn't I "normal"? Define that word. From all the gossip, that meant one guy, and I'd. I glanced down to the kitchen, where mom sat naked. I strolled down the stairs, trying to be cool but the excitement gave me a semi-erection. So I guess I looked pretty well-endowed, which gave me more confidence. I walked into the kitchen and my mom was surprised, but tried to hide it. She didn't say anything, but her eyes were glued, and I mean glued, to my dick. I poured myself a glass of juice, and mom got up and walked by me. She brushed very close against me, and I turned so my dick.