She shook her hands through her long black hair lightly. Her suntanned Latin skin made a perfect blend with the colors of her uniform. "It's time," sh... grinned. The sounds of anxious feet were quickly revealed to be the first of the excited passengers to board the plane. "HELLO, and Welcome aboard flight 916 from Nashville, TN to Miami, Florida. My name is Vickie and I will be your head flight attendant tonight." Vickie smiled as each person of different sizes, backgrounds, and even genders. And I noticed that Janet and Don couldn’t take their eyes off of each other either. This night was going to be a great idea.We decided that Don would go to our place with Janet, and I would go home with Charlene. I was betting that both girls were wet by the time we finished dinner.As soon as I got to Charlene’s house, she put her arms around my neck and we French kissed for five minutes. She was moaning and humping the huge bulge in my pants and I was making a fist with her soft blonde. The Muggle word was probably poly-amorous, but that didn’t really fit. They were three distinct couples. He and Alicia, Fred and Angelina, and Lee and Katie had all gotten married at the same time in a triple ceremony that seemed as natural as rainfall to the six of them. They were co-equal owners of their house, Swing Town, and they shared pretty equally in the maintenance and expenses. Were it not for the very fluid sleeping arrangements, they would almost be like room-mates. They talked. "You just need to loosen up those hips a bit," she said. Her hands went on my hips and stepped closer to me. She went over to the cassette player and pressed play and Spanish violins and guitar boomed through the speakers. "Now call me, Lolita," she told me and placed her hands back on my hips. "Now, listen and move your hips to the rhythm of the music. Just let yourself go."Eventually, after an hour, I got it. Lolita clapped and turned off the music. She grinned at me. "I think you've finally.