My standard joke has always been to ask the husband how he let his wife drag him to some swing party. Of course it was absurd and funny because almost...always, the man talks the woman into going. But not at that reunion. Every couple I tried that joke on had a wife that really had talked her husband into coming the first time. Why? Well the common response that night from the wife was something like this... “I was at the hair dresser one day and my friend says to me... ‘You gotta bring your. We can be happy but we have to share." I guess I know that too."Camsa began to move faster and faster. He pushed himself so I struck his prostrate time and again until he got that funny look in his eye. I got ready too because the end was near.Camsa sat down hard this time and he stretched to fit all of me. He came up and did it a few more times before he shook. His small prong erupted and he sprayed past my head then down my body as I filled his colon.It took a while for the feelings to leave. In the semi gloom I did not know if it was a boy or a girl and it wasn't until I was toweling the body dry that I discovered a tiny shriveled penis. "Well young man are you able to talk yet "? I asked. He shyly nodded and said he had been on a day survival course for some scout badge award and "I got lost in the dark" he sobbed. I rugged him up in my bed, discreetly removing my toys from view, and set about making some hot food for us both.His name was Ken, he was 14 and this was his first. Aur apni bodies ko blanket se cover kar liya. Kuch der tak hum dono ne liplock kiya. Uske baad Anupriya kaha,”Thanks a lot for everything, Vickey. Joh satisfaction tumne aaj mujhe di hai woh mujhe pehle kabhi nahin mili.”Maine kaha,”Please thanks mat bolo. Hum dono ki ek hi zarurat hai. Woh hai physical pleasure. Jise dene ka maine promise tumse kiya tha. Main bas wahi kar raha hun.” Fir hum dono ne bedroom ko thik kiya aur apne apne kapde pehenkar drawing room mein aa gaye..Fir Anupriya.