Cindi told me about the two years she was into swinging with her ex-boyfriend, and the three years she’d been a hot girlfriend for a guy who enjoyed...the sexual fetish.When Cindi told me about her experiences, my first question was, “Did you enjoy them?”After what seemed like forever, she cautiously said, “Yes.”“Why the hesitation?”“Because I didn’t know how you’d react.”I queried her about what she liked and didn’t like about her experiences. She told me, and from that day we were off and. I was about to explode, I pushed my ass hard down on the dildo nearly getting to the base and one or two more jerks I erupted in one of the best orgasms I have ever had. I was still squirting cum in spasms a full minute later.The next day after work, I decided for a laugh to put an Advert with pic on Craigslist and see what happens. I think it was more of turn on for me than a way of actually meeting a guy. A couple of hours later I had around 7 emails, I was speechless to say the least and. She’s with Todd now isn't she? I knew that's why you broke up." Her mom patted her hand interrupting her.Lori glared at her and she felt her agitation begin to grow. It was something her mother managed to cause quite easily lately."No, Mom, that’s not what it’s about at all. God, why would you even think that?” Lori asked and then waved the question away and continued. "I was at the fair with Harriet and we went to the fortuneteller's tent and she told me that I have a curse on me.”Her mother’s. I remember sitting on my back porch when I got home, watching the sun set on the broken hills rising to the north of my ranch. My place was more east than south of Lamesa, and backed up against the edges of the hills. I put the beer in a tub of ice and as I finished the first bottle I started getting a slight smile on my face. By the time I'd consumed about four or so the smile had turned into a grin then a full fledged shit-eatin' grin. I felt really relaxed sitting there in the now dark night.