We think they are swingers tho’””I know that you would like to fuck her, wouldn’t you! I saw how you looked at her tonight during dinner. ”T...m and Barbara Johnson had just moved into the area from the city. They were a bit younger than the rest of the group, in their early 40’s and had only been married for about a year. They had no children so were free to enjoy life. They were a very handsome couple. Sam and Betsy had asked them for dinner several times. . It was a cookout tonight and Sara. Matt's reaction? He asked her what she had expected he would drive.He drove out to the cabin, mostly for the privacy, but also to convey, once again, just exactly how special a date he was. At first, they sat outside and looked at the moon reflecting in the lake. After awhile, he suggested they go inside. He put on some soft music and opened a bottle of wine. He had learned months ago that serving wine "worked" for several reasons. It was recognized as an adult drink. It was not difficult for a. Her soft smile said everything that needed to be said. I allowed my gaze to gently caress her body watching her nipples harden against the soft silk. Her lips parted as her tongue flicked out to moisten them, She squirmed slightly in her seat, a tiny smile played across her beautiful lips. We ate our dinner slowly, relishing each others’ gaze. The open adoration, the total love that glowed like an ember, waiting patiently to explode into passion at a moments’ notice. ‘Le Escargot, Monsieur e’. ..”They were quiet a moment.Tamara broke the quiet. “Does it really change us, Gene? After all that we’ve been through ... does it change what we have?”Gene shook his head and leaned from his seat, bringing his face close to hers, “No. I love you, Tamara. That never changed. If anything, I feel it stronger for all this...”“I feel exactly the same way,” she replied, parting her lips, glancing only briefly at Lauren and Finch, and pushed all of her love into Gene’s mouth and body.Logan dozed for.