Neha- thanks, love, you’ve always been nice to me.Me- that’s because I always liked you, we’ve been friends and have had a great time together i... the past.I didn’t realize but my hand was still on her ass and we were standing really close, she smiled a bit and came closer to kiss me. Our lips touched, here’s were soft and moist and my dick was trying to tear my pants. I gave her ass a tighter squeeze and she parted her lips. Her breathing was getting heavier and I darted my tongue inside her. " This meeting will be over by 10, are you two doing anything later?" Not that I can think of. Are we, Chrissy?"Not knowing much of anything, I can only shake my head and murmur an,"uh uh."Ron continues, "Good, let's meet over in Santa Monica at the club Itold you about. Their DJ plays a wide selection including some I candance to." Oh, great, that sounds like fun! Chrissy and I will be there." I'll give Sammy a call, have him join us for a fourth. Oh, I have toget back, there's Jack. She was so damn more exciting than my previous girlfriend but my male ego was jealous and threatened. That wasn’t logical I later realized. If she didn’t think I was worth it I wouldn’t be getting time in her puss.My married older brother was sought out for counsel. When I explained the dilemma, he simply said, “If you don’t want to bang her then please introduce me. She sounds like my type.”I blurted, “What do you mean type? And you’re married!”He laughed, “She loves sex. That’s my type. And. We spent that morning closely assessing other couples and discussing if each of us would be comfortable fucking them in a swap situation.“I want you and I to be the center of attention. Your turn on is my turn on,” I tell my man and he tacitly smiled back just before we meet five other couples in a large room. “And your turn on is my turn on,” he whispers.The room has a range of unusual furniture. I am dressed in a very short, backless dress (my thighs do look good in it), killer heels, a tiny.