I wrapped my legs around his hips and he took that as permission to continue. He slid the entire length of his cock into me. It felt like it was in my...stomach. He slowly began to fuck me. His thrusts were long and slow. He was taking his time fucking me. He pulled up until the head was almost out then slid it back in. He repeated this several times. He pulled out and took my arms, sitting me up. He got on the floor, lying on his back. With is finger he motioned for me to come to him. I got up. ” I said as I slid the thumbs out on the table.“Eric, where are the computers you collected from the New York raid?” I asked as soon as he answered the phone.“The IT department has them; I haven’t seen any reports about what was on them,” Eric replied.“Eric run an investigation on your IT group; something’s not right,” I replied.“Why do you say that?” Eric replied.“Because my people broke the encryption and did translations yesterday on the ones we had. Why are your experts so slow? Is someone. ..or two. Just trust me."I sighed and let my protests subside. For about the next half-hour she wound my hair onto a set of rollers she had already heated. Apart from the occasional "Ouch" from me when she tugged a bit hard at my hair, I let her work away unhindered. When every inch of my head it seemed was covered in rollers, she gently placed a hairnet over my head to keep them in place."There," she smiled, "stage 1 complete. Not too bad?" She raised her eyebrows questioningly.I shrugged and. We want to share our experience here with concealing our identity, all the names in this story are not original names. This whole incidents are narrated from both the couple’s perspective. I’ve organized as logical episodes, time to time the story will be narrated by different person.I believe that will be the best way to explain this story as incidents, debates, discussions happen in houses of both couples. More over our experience can be an FAQ for people interested in swinging and planning.