Well one night while my sister was working (she worked nights) so we had the place to ourselves and we decided to cook some dinner and have a cocktail...and just relax and later go to the pool for a midnight swim, so as finished dinner and half a bottle of vodka we decided it was time to get changed and go to the pool so Jehna just took off her top in front of me and her very luscious breasts came into my view and I just was speechless and gasp and said what beautiful tits you have and your. Getting comfortable as you gently wash me, your hands massage my aching legs. You start at my toes working down to my calves slowly you make your way to my thighs, slowing down as your hands do my inner thighs. My legs part open as your hands get closer to my pussy, I sigh as your fingers trace over my lips parting them open I feel your finger glide against the insides of my pussy. Rolling over my clit my legs open wider for you as your hand gently rub my aching pussy I feel your other hand. How long?”“Oh god, years baby,” she laughed, “you and Evette were both toddlers when we started, it was just a bit of a giggle at first, started with a game of strip poker and sort of developed from there, soon we were fucking each other a couple of times a week, then there was the wife swapping group and then the club of course.”“What club?”“The swingers club on the industrial estate near the football pitch, we’ve been members there for almost ten years now, we have lots of friends. ” “Proof?” This sounded a little cryptic to Iona, but it apparently made sense to the person Dywyr directed it at, who reached into a bag and pulled out Benny’s guitar case. Iona held her hands out without really thinking. The man stopped in the process of putting the case back, shrugged, and handed it over. Iona held it carefully, hoping that the centuries-old instrument was still intact. Benny would be furious if it wasn’t. Iona fervently informed herself that this would be relevant. “I will.