I am also married and we are swingers. This past Saturday was a very nice warm day for a winter day in late February in Indiana. I wore a short dress...without panties and d**g my husband out shopping. Well, my husband always wanders away from because I am looking at shoes, dresses, etc. and he gets bored. I have a full cart full of merchandise and walking the aisles. I notice this nice looking black guy holding his semi erect cock in his hand through his loose shorts. It looked huge and I could. ”“Blabbermouth, you’re telling me. Isn’t that breaking a confidence?”“Not a bit, Joey told me, he did not tell you and I didn’t promise anyone anything.” She laughed and added, “Ever since we were little I have never kept anything from you.”“They’re here! I have to run,” Linda told her.“They? Are you going for quantity now?”“No, an old flame, Josh Harmon got married and his new wife wants to meet me. She’s bi.”“Well good grief, are you bi now?” Barbara asked. Linda hesitated and finally said,. I had awoken to find Tracey next to me her hand on my chest. But I couldn't stay until she woke, my mind wouldn't let me though my body so did. I knew that in a weeks time from then, I would be going to Portsmouth, and Tracey to Cardiff for our respective universities. Whilst at Uni there would, no doubt, be ample chance for sexual frolics. I didn't mind I just wish I hadn't had slept with Tracey before I left.Talking of Tracey, I had recieved several texts and phonecalls from her. “Oh, my God, girlfriend!”“He’s already seen them,” Amy disclosed. She egged Bridget on. “Don’t be a prude, show him your boobies!”“No way!” Bridget argued back.Amy grabbed Bridget’s shirt in an attempt to disrobe her friend, but Bridget fought back. Amy dug her fingers into Bridget's sides. Bridget squealed and squirmed to get away. Amy was faster and more adept than her friend and within a matter of seconds, Bridget was topless. She tried to cover her bare boobs with her hands.“They’re.