So we went off to work and we discussed this swinging a couple of times that week. I overheard Lizzie talking to Amanda one night."Yeah and Mike says ...e wouldn't mind doing you?" "What?" "Really?" Lizzie laughed into the phone."No it's not that big, a little smaller, really no shit that big huh." Okay, okay see you Friday night" Lizzie hung up the phone.Darlinggg, guess what we are doing Friday night?" Liz said as she came into the living room."All you can eat fish night at the Happy hour?" I. There were some as tall, but that was as far as it went, we could make two of them each.My mother looked the same as when I left, with her severe looking face and dress. When she saw Allan, I could see the prejudice in her eyes, but since her face showed no emotion, her words were not what the eyes said."Nice to meet you Allan, any friend of Charlie's is always welcome." Knowing my mother, those words would have choked her. I doubt if Allan could tell if the words were false or true.We had. At first, sometimes, Vic would hide in a closet and watch us while he jerked off. Eventually as we both became comfortable, he began to watch and masturbate openly and it added fire to my performance. This happened maybe once or twice a week. Laura and I were fucking almost every day, sometimes a quicky and sometimes, like on saturdays we would lay in bed for hours, or if Eric (the son) was out, all over the house. Laura wanted to be double teamed and when we had beed screwing for a couple. I couldn’t get the old man out of my head. Several times I drove by the park bench, he was never there. Then one day on impulse, I called the phone number. He picked up on the first ring. ‘Do you still have the card?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Did you get your reward?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Why did you call?’ ‘I want to know why all this is happening. I want to share with you.’ I was thinking that might sweeten the pot and he would explain just what the fuck had happened. ‘If you wish. I will be there.’ He hung up. I went to.