And now Ann spoke up. "What Pete's trying to say is that we've found something terrific that really makes a difference in our marriage. Since the kids...are gone, we'd love it if you'd try it with us tonight."Helen and Brad glanced at each other, then waited for an explanation.The one they got took their breaths away."We swing," Pete matter-of-factly stated."You know what that means, don't you?" You mean that you... with other people?" Helen gulped."Fuck them," Pete said.But even more shocking. Lena said, "Well, that's nice. We'd better be going, things to do. Nice to meet you, 'bye." Lena dragged me away as I said 'cheerio' to a flustered Amanda. Lena said to me, "Who was she then Ann? She looked a bit uncomfortable when you met." I had to think fast, Lena must have suspected that there was more to it than I'd said. "Well actually, it's a bit silly really. There's a bit of a history between my sister Mary and Amanda's family. It goes back some years. Her family, the Forbes-Hunters,. I began to work up what spit I could, not swallowing any of it, until I was done. With little time, I began to furiously rub my clit, as I leaned over the coffee filled mug. With a long strand of my white saliva dripping into the coffee, I began to get closer and closer to cumming, but I had to stop. Getting a hold of myself, I lowered my skirt back down, and took the coffee to Mr. Chamber's office. “Here you go sir.” He quickly thanked me before gluing his eyes back to the computer screen.. This is just us grown-ups." It seemed that all of Erica's friends were attractive. Sharon was the shortest of the four, with long, brown hair, athletic figure, and wearing a very short skirt and a tube top which was very nicely filled. Heather was a freckly redhead, tanned like a tennis star, with long, slender legs, short shorts and a silk blouse which showed the nipples on her small but obviously youthful breasts. Nice friends, indeed, I thought. So, we had some wine; mine, that I brought,.