Damien wasn’t sure how he was going to continue to enjoy his foreign orgy addiction once Sarah-Jane kept badgering and niggling him to be allowed to...accompany him next time he went; as their son was old enough to settle into a boarding school in England. Typical male with a smutty secret agenda Damien was thinking of giving his wife a new platinum credit card and he may just escape her clutches for a few hours.Now Damien really loved his Sarah-Jane and she was pretty hot for thirty-five and. I grew up with my mother's looks and temperament. I was not cut out forplaying football. I was different. I knew it at an early age, when Iwas one of the last boys picked to play on a team. Not that I deservedto be picked higher, I sucked at football. I was not athletic and Ididn't want to be. I hated physical contact and would always find anexcuse to not dress for gym class. Again, I knew I was different. Ialways wished I were a girl. Girls were just better, in my eyes. I wasobsessed by the. We got to talking about sex and swinging type of things and he asked her if she was sure about this and she quickly replied that she was. I could tell by the way she was fidgeting sitting on the bed that she was definitely ready. She took off her dress and lay on the bed as he took off his shirt and started to rub her tits while standing beside the bed. He worked his was down until he was rubbing her clit and she spread her legs wide for him. He started to finger her pussy and she was gasping. ..and did not drink at all. But this night would be different. As she tells the story, it all began with her first Cosmopolitan, then a second and a third. Soon she was "tipsy." An hour or so later several young male accountants showed up at the bar and bought drinks for the ladies. She found herself standing at the bar with one of the young men and introduced herself. By this time she was way past tipsy. She excused herself to go to the restroom with a group of girls. One of them mentioned.