A week or so later, he came over and told me about another woman he had as an occasional fuck friend. He had asked her about group sex and she told hi... about a swinger’s party she occasionally attended. The party was by invitation only through referral from others who attended. She said she would invite us, once she had met me and checked me out. I went to her house. She was an attractive woman, older than me and I placed her in her early thirties. She was very friendly and extremely candid. He'd go to parties, stand back and watch the couples discovering one another. He'd carefully watched the timing, the rhythm, the little details, then later at night he'd insert himself in the picture in his dreams.His box of dreams and fantasies was being opened more and more. He had the key and he opened it every night until his cock grew painful.Then along came Sharon, unexpectedly, and called him a 'young stud.' She offered him real breasts to suck, a real pussy with which to explore. He. I slapped her ass and said, ‘That’s a good little slut! How’s it feel?’ She gave a little whine and sputtered out, ‘Oh my god (ooo ahhh) I’m so fucking full of cock! I feel so dirty (pant…pant…) use me like a whore – fuck my brains out!’ I held onto her hips and began to increase the tempo fucking her harder and harder. I smacked her ass cheeks hard enough to leave red marks and slammed against her butt with powerful thrusts that rocked her whole body forward. I fucked her for a long time, we. .. I’m sorry I got distracted. I was...” I looked over at her and saw her absently lift a fork to her mouth as she stared at Joan’s display.“God, she’s yummy,” Beca mumbled. “Uh ... what was that?”“You ... uh ... don’t ever dress like that, do you?”“Hell no. I would if I had her body, though. Hey, guess what! You get off those crutches and when we go out in two weeks, you’ll be the first guy to see my legs in a year. I have such a cute dress. By the way, it’s navy blue so white or pink would be.