UNTIL MY BIG DICKED MAN CAME HOME THEN EVERYTHING CHANGED AND I LOST SIGHT OF CAVE MAN UNTIL THIS VERY NIGHT AND SEEING HIM MADE ALL THE OLD THOUGHTS ...ESURFACE AND BOY DID THEY EVER. HE WALKED OVER TO ME AND SMELLED MY HAIR ONCE AGAIN AND SAID YOU ALWAYS DID SMELL SO DAMN EDIBLE, I WAS ALREADY HOT AND WET AND HE COULD HAVE LAYED ME DOWN RIGHT THERE BUT NO HE WAS NOT GOING TO LET ME OFF THAT EASY I COULD TELL FROM HIS LOWERED VOICE AND THE WAY HE STILL HAD NOT TOUCHED ME HE KNEW I WAS LIKE A. Then his voice turned rough, ‘But I don’t think you really want a revenge fuck.’ ‘No,’ Beth responded, not taking offense at the words he used or the assumption that he was her target. Their conversation was quiet, giving very little information about themselves. They responded to a remark from someone else down the bar or an item on the local newscast. He laughed at her wit and she smiled at his complaints about the city’s failure to repair pot holes in the streets. Before they finished their. .Anne: That doesn't matter, there are swingers everywhere.Me: Even here?Anne: yesMe: I had no idea.Anne: So my husband first suggested it...Anne: and he said it wasn't that I didn't please him...Anne: he said he was hoping it would add zest to our sex life.Me: wow... is it good? did it work?Anne: I guess I thought our sex life was fine...Anne: I mean... we weren't doing it as often as we did before we had kids... but it was goodAnne: I guess I agreed because he looked so happy when he talked. Jim was a tour guide and my body was the destination."Check out his nice broad shoulders, his slim waist, and the sleek round globes of his bottom."The three seemed to be getting hard as they looked me over. I felt their hands on my thighs, my chest, and, yes, my ass and my cock through my panties."His nipples are getting hard and his cock is getting stiff," one said. "This one is even gayer than the last boy you brought us."I felt myself blushing and fighting back tears. I have never been more.