I been with several lovers at the same time that wasnt nothing new , but to go out to swingers clubs i had to get a phoney id lol, it worked . i wa... very mature anyway for my age thats whathappins when you grow up in los angles i moved to redondo beach at 11 anyway back to my story. sorry i seem to get distracted lol , my gfs lisa amber angie and there husbands took me to a swingers sex club , fyi in thouse clubs many people are ingaged in some kind of sex , we arived around 10pm i. On topof my love life, both school and family were ready to rear their uglyheads. The end of the semester was on us. That meant final papers andfinal exams. Thankfully I only had one final exam, but had two lengthypapers to write. And it wasn't like I was only person going throughthese things. The atmosphere around campus took on a very tense feelfollowing the Thanksgiving break. Everyone seemed to be on a bit of anedge. It was evident everywhere. People at the library, atrestaurants,. At this point, there was a second crack and one side of the bed suddenly tilted and tossed us both to the floor, to our great surprise. We looked at each other and started laughing."Oh my god, what happened?" Lindsey looked as shocked as I felt."I think we broke the bed." I must have had a shocked look on my face because I would have sworn it would take a tactical nuclear weapon to scratch it.As much as I would like to say we continued like nothing happened, but the floor was cold, and we were. I couldn't imagine it being any better, and told her so. Her response: "If I were Judith and you Holofernes, I would cut off your head for impertinence!" A rather drastic remedy, I thought.Rather than cutting off my head, she filled it with a cultural education of sorts. We haunted foreign film festivals, viewed the works of Bresson ("Le Filou"), Carné, Eisenstein, Buñuel, Fritz Lang. She assigned me books to read, and we discussed Goethe, Stendhal, and Balzac. We talked far into.