Svetlana comes to me and say "the boys" want to have drinks with us! What harm can come of it? I am tired, but horny, and I know she is hornier than...I! She has pleading look in eyes, like puppy dog. I laugh and say "okay", but we should probably dress up first. Sweaters and jeans and leggings would not look appropriate in bar or nightclub for drinks with two handsome male models!"The Boys" know where we live and will pick us up there. Ana cautions us not to stay out late, as we are. Although you both have a healthy active sexy life something inside you both yearns for something more. You have often joked about taking up swinging but have so far kept it as fantasy. One night while fucking you your husband says he would love to see another man fuck you. You just laugh and reply “Maybe one day darling”. After you have finished fucking you lie snuggling up to each other in bed. “So babe what do you think about trying swinging?” he asks you. The thought of trying some new cock. It’s not restricted or anything. I once worked with a band that could bring the house down just playing the intro to ‘What A Fool Believes’, and they had only met the week before. They’d have this ship bobbing up and down by now. Upside down, in fact.“I’m sure you’ll manage,” I said, and moved away again, hoping to find some entertainment elsewhere. Sadly I bumped into someone and dropped my cup of tea. It fell on the wooden deck and made quite a bit of noise.“Oh my goodness, I do apologise,” I. I dismissed Mom as well. She wouldn't have taken my keys at all. If she had found them in any room but mine she might have picked them up but she would have given them to me and told me to be more careful with my things.That left Martha and Jane. Jane was the more likely of the two. But I couldn't see a motive.I shrugged it off temporarily. I wanted to see the shows.Tiff was in her nightgown. That show was already over.I turned to Jane's Room. Jane was doing her evening stretching. She was.