“Jim, I’m sure you’ve heard all the rumors about Barbara and me.” He smiled. I was about to tell him I didn’t judge, but he continued before...I had a chance. “Well, they’re true. Barbara and I are members of a swing club. We’ve been doing this since we were married and we love it. We love each other very much, but this gives us both a chance to experience sex with others. It’s always with the knowledge and consent of the other and gives our own sex life a real boost. Hell, every time we come. Maybe for everything, maybe nothing. Maybe it should be therapy for me. I had thought that I was cured. I imagined it. To be healed of you. How ridiculous.Obviously, nobody can close the gap that you left behind. It is completely hopeless.Through you I have experienced what love is. Love is when you win the lottery and don’t have the urge to leave your girlfriend - but to share the profits with her. And then maybe even marry. And that's exactly what I would have done.I don't know what you are. Let me take ‘er home. She’ll be around as long as she wants, but I wanna get ‘er settled in.”Cindy sidled up next to my Dad and me. “Mandy, seriously, your stepmom is MY mom. Your dad is MY stepdad. We’re sisters.”I looked at her. Could be me in a few years, except I’ll never have THOSE green eyes. “It’s a good thing, Cindy. I’ll call you later...”Donna’s turn:Las Vegas is peculiar in some ways, but probably not in other ways. It’s entirely about entertainment. Casinos, restaurants, celebrity. The mighty penis flung free of the trousers, breaking a button on his boxer shorts. It was a 7 inch uncircumcised perfect woman pleaser, it had a bright pink bell end and seemed to been have used little more than by Matt’s own hand. While keeping one hand over Matt’s mouth, she gripped the shaft, gently pulling it up and down, and spat onto her hand, lubricating her grip. Matt couldn’t believe his luck, getting jerked off by the hottest teacher in school, but he knew no-one would believe him..