Sounds good so far...and who knows... the poster might be a guy in the closet that was offering a free massage with the possibility that he would suck...my cock without a lot of hassle.We swapped emails. I sent a couple pics and agreed to meet up a couple hours later. He was staying in a corporate apt. near the airport not far from my house. I was a little nervous, but feeling kinda cocky with the prospect that I could get this guy down on my cock without much trouble. I think I'm a good looking. He didn’t call me, so I figured I’d make him work for his cake. I didn’t want to get any more water on myself, so I pulled out to dry my hand off, with his towel of course, snickering the whole time. “Hey! Get back here! I wasn’t done with you yet!” Daddy yelled from the other side of the curtain. “What? I didn’t hear you Daddy! Tell me once you get out of the shower!” I snidely yelled back at him. This was fun. I went to lay on the big bed in our bedroom just looking pretty for him. I’ve. She said that her family really thought I was a great guy. Then, she shocked me. She mentioned that she and her husband had been swingers back where they lived, and they were really looking to get back into the lifestyle. She asked if I would be interested. I did my best to maintain my composure, but said that it sounded interesting and I would think about it. On our trip that day, the wife would find ways to place her hands on me ever so slightly and politely. It may have been a touch of the. Derek hadthe key idea then: “How about drinks in our cabin,robes only?” “Sounds like a winner to me,” I replied.Amy remained silent, and just as Derek and I wereclimbing from the tub, both fully hard, she reached upand pulled me back down and did her best to swallow mytongue. I knew the night was going swimmingly. Amie’s not as multi-orgasmic as you read about in somany swinger stories, but she’s usually good for atleast three, with the third being of epic.