I loved him.But I loved him too much to have him just because ... I don't know, because he pitied me? Because he felt he owed me something? I wanted t... be sure he loved me.When Su died, I mourned my friend. But it was much worse watching Jim come apart. I watched him functioning like an automaton, going through the motions of living. I sat with him, walked with him and tried to talk to him, but I couldn't get through to him.When Mrs. Price rang to say Jim was in a terrible state, I was there as. Almost as a reward, he kissed each one in turn. His lips lightly skimmed her nose, searching for her mouth, stopping enroute to suck gently on her cheek; to her chin, where for the first time she felt his tongue, feather light in a flickering lick."Oh, my God," she thought, as she detected her inner core begin to throb. "I can't control this!"Finally, his lips touched hers. Just touching, but lingering, as though time had stopped. And her mouth opened, tongue touched tongue, and slowly, softly,. But I’d never been confronted with a fully erect and ready penis. Certainly it was beyond Miranda’s experience and our heart was attempting to escape our chest. I pulled Jason’s hand to my privities and let him touch the wetness he found there. He did not need my guidance to locate the center of my pleasure. I had a feeling he was getting guidance from elsewhere.“Jason. Husband. Cover me. Make me truly your wife. Please be gentle. But make me yours. I am ready.”Jason moved between my legs.. It took me a while to wrap my head around the fact that in a few minutes, that dick would be inside my wife and shooting its spunk into her womb. Beryl immediately noticed my discomfort."Have you done any swapping before?" she asked."A few times, with two different couples. But we knew these couples for a long time ... at least Liz did ... and we did it in front of each other. Since I met Liz, I've never made love to another woman when she hasn't been around. And as far as I know, she hasn't.