“Candy darling, why don’t you just join a Swing Club? You’d get all the sex you wanted, none of the emotional attachments and tons of discretion...” Candy’s eyes widened. “Oh shit Aunt Mandy, I couldn’t do that, besides, those kinds of things don’t happen in a tiny community like this, do they?”Mandy didn’t know if the wine was loosening her tongue or she was just in “a mood” but she leaned forward and put her hand on her niece’s knee. “Sure they do baby, your Uncle Sean and I belong to one. . I saw what looked like a bulge in his pants as well. “Unzip your pants” he whispered low. I immediately complied and my newly freed member popped out and stood straight up. As I heard dad taking down his pants, I again looked over to our wet-eyed friend and by then he was stroking what from a distance looked like a nice piece of meat. I needed no prompting after seeing that. Dad displayed that wonderful uncut cock of his and I proceeded to grab on and started pumping. “Take it slow, son” he. Damn.“Well, that’s enough moping,” I say to myself as I get up off the bench. “I might as well swing by the post office on my way home. Maybe they’ve got some boxes I can use to start packing all my shit.”As I walk along the path, heading up the hill to the parking lot I dapperly dressed elderly gentleman heading the other way. Despite my situation, I couldn’t help but return his smile and friendly nod. Just because I’m having a shitty day doesn’t mean I need to ruin his. Once we pass each. We went upstairs arm in arm with me not wanting this fabulous day to end. When we got to my room, I think Mom could sense my reluctance to leave her.She hugged me as she said, “Baby, you can sleep in my room with me if you would like.”Of course, that brought all of my happiness back as I agreed.We got into her bed, and she held her arms open as she said, “Come here to mama, sweet girl.” I rolled into her arms, and we held each other tightly. I tried to maneuver my body so she would not feel my.