Even her clit was peeping out the top. That view sent a ‘Tsunami’ through my entire body. Everything froze except my cock. It shot up like a flag ...ole under my shorts - the reaction she was hoping for. Her carefully orchestrated scheme was being played out to perfection. Then I could not believe what happened next. This magnificent view started to descend right down onto my face. She actually squatted over me! I was overcome. The view was mind blowing becoming clearer and more detailed ever. ) There was a bar in town that was primarily for gay & lesbian customers. But the female (lesbian) owner being a good business person recognized a great opportunity. There was an upstairs and a basement bar. She started opening the basement bar up to Swingers on weekends. Word spread and the bar became a local gathering place for area swingers. But I also found out that, informally, some members of the Swinging Community were coming into the bar on Wednesday nights to socialize. I started to. ’ Fack! I live in Mount Street and I’ve never seen them before. ‘Yeah… thanks… I will.’ ‘We’re s****rs you know.’ One says. ‘You do look a bit alike.’ They both have round flat fat faces and dark lank hair – you couldn’t call them pretty but then you couldn’t call them ugly either, still, I have been drinking a lot of lager. The younger one of the two grabs hold of my hand and we turn right into Newport Street, left into Station Street, along Green Street and then into Mount Street. We wander. Kimmi smiled seductively at Jenny, “That sounds refreshing, thanks!”When Jenny handed Kimmi her drink, their hands touched and they both felt a burst of sexual electricity. Jenny got brave and said, “I hope I don’t offend you, but you’re the sexist woman I’ve ever met.”Kimmi smiled and took Jenny’s hand in her own and said, “Oh please! I love women, sometimes more than men.” They continued to chat and there was a great deal of laughter and plenty of sexual innuendoes.Sometime during their.