”I then said, “Okay, honey, I know that we can’t swap with them. Let’s just make it through the rest of the afternoon and then go home and fuc... like rabbits.”We made it through the rest of the day, although we did keep stealing glances at Shari and Sam’s genitals, and it was also clear that they knew that we were looking and getting turned on by them, but no one said anything about getting together sexually, at least not until the next day.Shari invited me over on Monday morning, and at first,. I sat near her and it was about nine at night. She was the neighbor and so I did not bother because she can go home at any time she can, and also I was alone and needed some company. And then I noticed she had the most wonderful boobs I would love. I liked small and pointing boobs and she had them, and they were looking at me, I was becoming restless. Then I thought if I shy then the chance will go and so I initiated and asked her, Doesn’t your husband come home regularly? Where he lives? She. Tom is amazed…The music ended and I dismounted the stage to a thunderous round of applause from the crowd. I light up another Marlboro, and take a huge gulp of my drink to regain my composure but smile proudly at my moment of glory. Tom and I left the club in short order, and walked to his silver BMW. As we strolled the sidewalk, Tom could hardly contain himself. He pulled me closer, kissed me, and ran his hands down my ass. We were in the car. It was so clear that Tom wanted me real real. I also didn't know beforehand that I'd break that record that day. As life would have it, some records are broken accidentally.I'd been reading some erotica leading up to the party and was still fantasizing about it a couple hours in. I tried listening to what everyone else was talking about but just couldn't. Naturally, I decided to rub one out.My scheming didn't stop there, though. I needed to be a bit more adventurous. I moved upstairs and got comfortable on the bed in an empty room, leaving.