Carol, my wife of fifteen years, and I never dreamed getting connected to the internet would lead to our swinging. It sure did though.First it was the...chat rooms. The first time I a nice lady on the net ask me if she could suck my cock taught me quickly exactly how naughty this experance could get. I told Carol about what happened and she flat didn't believe me.She wasn't in the chat room more than twenty minutes and two different guys tried to get her to Cyber. That's what it's called when you. "However, if you want to talk sports-which is what Jake talks about most of the time-be advised that, while I know a lot about football, I know little about swimming." Well, what's to know? It's a rather uncomplicated sport," she smiled. "You get in the pool, you swim, whoever swims fastest wins. Football's a lot more complicated.'"Especially here," I grinned. "Jake's playbook is bigger than our Calculus textbook." Welcome to Stanford," she laughed, "where they even expect the athletes to know. With care I touched the knob with the cushion of my finger. I saw her jerk at my touch and thought that I injured her. “Please continue,” she begged me. Pressing my finger back onto the button I felt a sticky wetness. I slipped my finger through her slit and it was oozing a slick wetness. Inspecting my finger, I saw it was covered in this strange liquid. Dr. Eve’s eyes were closed as if in ecstasy. I tasted the stuff on my finger. There was nothing in my world to compare the taste to. It. Please, you can'tdo that to me."Andrea kind of started to smile as if to say: Finally he standsup! But then I saw how Mommy Adriana looked at me. She rose inslow motion, her face red with anger and I felt a cold breezerunning down my spine."If you know what is good for you girl, you walk over to Andreaand take the position you know you need to take. Otherwise Iwill take things in my hands or shall I say paddle?"I practically held my breath, I didn't want to feel that awfulpaddle again and I.