.. We are lucky. But with my little girl having just turned 18, could I really continue living that way....?~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Bob is a ...erverted neighbor that I have known since we moved into the subdivision 20 years. My bride and I were introduced to swinging by him and the hot tub on the back porch has had as many as eight naked people in it as a time, thanks to Bob. Then my wife died brain cancer five years ago. The parties moved to Bob’s place and I joined in them less and. Ellen declared that she was finished with her education, and had no desire to traipse off to some university, giving herself with lustful abandon, to an army of drunken fraternity strangers, when she could stay right at home and attend to the carnal needs of hard working, heavy drinking, bath hating, boat builders and fishermen.I felt that I was now too old to continue caddying, and being an escort over at the Griswold Hotel dances didn't hold much allure for me either. I had to do something to. He didn’t notice. Why were men so keen that you swallowed? What difference did it, could it make? He was lying back, one hairy arm shading his eyes, the other flung wide, like a man who’d been shot. She eased herself up beside him. He raised his head and grinned at her. ‘For a fuckin’ lady, you do that far too well.’ She was struck again by his coarseness, the ‘Estuary English’ accent, but the blue of his eyes and the readiness of his smile still cast a spell that caught her. ‘My turn now’ he. Left to his own design without a time or two with a wooden ruler on their bottom while growing up, one shouldn’t be surprised when later in life this naughty brat-boy grows up, lies to the people and becomes an egotistical self-centered man with no conscious. Such was the case with, Cole, the local high-demon.That really screwed with Cole’s mind. I wish you, dear reader could have seen the demon-turned supposedly do-gooder’s face. It was a thing of beauty to watch as he realized that while she.