"There was the one question I didn't anticipate.I was expecting questions about David's background and family life, but to be questioned about lovemak...ng skills at the tender age of eighteen wasn't on my radar screen. I knew I better have a convincing answer, so I hit it straight on."One thing I don't like to do is talk out of school" I said, seriously. "What I will tell you is that I had a wonderful period in my life when I was with an older woman who made it her mission to make sure I was. I got into swinging in the mid 1990s and I love watching and joining couples fucking. At some of these parties in the 1990s I did watch guys playing with each other, but never really thought about joining in. Then there were a few occasions when I was taking part in a threesome when I was asked to help guide a guy’s cock into the woman and I didn’t hesitate in holding the cock, and in some cases having my cock guided in by a man. Then in a few threesomes I was asked to suck on the guys cock.. To be very frank about it."She seemed to have said more by the way she looks at me than by words alone, sort of between serious, at peace with herself and liking me."I believe you Chuck, it is something that only a guy who likes older women would do. If you still have an interest in seeing my daughter Darlene, that's o.k." Thanks Mrs. Marlow but she is seeing someone now, a football player."She knew what I was thinking and I was surprised when she said,"I know you'd rather see me, am I right?". The air was hot and moist, but a chill wracked her bare flesh. She felt dirty. A coarse grit clung to her skin, as she lay in the darkness; cold stone against her breast and belly, cold iron against her wrists. The air smelled awful, the odor of human stink wafting through the tunnels and assaulting her without mercy. Beyond the thick iron bars that lined the cell door's only window, she saw only the faintest flicker of firelight from a far-away sconce. Worse, however, was her memory...As dark.