Opening the door and letting myself in. The house is quiet and still, dark without the sun streaming through the windows. Work gets tossed onto the co...ch, left for another moment. I’ve had enough for this week. Walking into the kitchen. The streetlight casts a soft glow around the room, and shines off a glass of wine on the table. Beside it a note sits, my name on the front. Picking it up I open it and read. I’m watching you. I put the note down and glance over the room. Where are you? I begin. As i reach full mast Lisa waves me over to her eager mouth and deep throats my hard cock in one big gulp all the way to my balls. As she backs off she sc****s her teeth just enough to make it hurt a little looks up to me and tells me to be gentle with her and then says this is what she meant when she said it was my lucky day and to grab a towel to put under her as she is a virgin and will make a mess. Now shit i was asking myself "do i wanna take little Emily's virginity?" Oh hell yes as the. ’ ‘Wife swapping?’ ‘Some are either not married or arrive without their spouses. What goes on behind closed doors in not our business, they pay handsomely for luxury facilities, a range of interesting full-on activities and at nights once they leave the dining hall at the ranch house they remain undisturbed.’ ‘Vic, it sounds lovely. I wish you success.’ Vic looked at Hattie keenly. ‘Would you like to invest and operate the hospitality side of the business, borrowing from your father?’ ‘Sorry. I remembered one of the monuments in the city of Berno which was a beautifully sculptured marble statue of a naked young boy holding his erect penis and peeing. The water was coming out of the penis of the statue in the form of fountain. The workmanship and the beauty of the entire monument was extremely captivating. All the tourists young and old, girls and boys were appreciatively looking at the art of water pouring like a pee from the erect penis. I was wondering how come there was no.