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What happened with Brad was something that happens when two people who find one another attractive are alone and hardly dressed. Especially when the female of the two flirts as hard as Morgan had. In Morgans mind, she was going to walk right out of that kitchen to the pool and let Brad watch her tight ass as she did. She thought that standing there was what did it. Letting Brad just stand there and look at her in her smallest of bikinis. Knowing he was looking so hard at her and wanting to see more yet trying so hard not to look at her, that was arousing. When Brad pulled open his shorts and revealed his stiff cock, Morgans flirt game was over. Her abdomen seemed to light up in a warm glow and her whole body tingled with expectation and excitement. Had her mind gotten past staying calm and appearing unruffled she might have dropped to her knees and sucked his smooth shaft into her watering mouth. Instead, Morgan just calmly stood there and let Brad do as his lust dictated. She knew it would end with him thrusting into her until his penetrating cock erupted. That would quench their lust.<br />
About six month after Dave first talked to me about swinging his wish came true. Dave had invited two other couples over to our house for a party, Philip and Beverly, Bruce and Debbie. Ive already told you about Bruce. Debbie his wife had been a cheerleader in high school. I hadnt had much use for her then. But being Dave and Bruce were best friends, I had to be around her. Surprisingly we became good friends. We werent best friend but of all our couple friends I felt closest to Debbie. Debbie had been wild in high school and if anything marriage had made her more so, I dont mean just sexually wild, thought she was that to. Shed dress sexy, talk sexy, openly flirt with everyone, not just the men, the women to. I didnt take the flirting to mean she was bisexual, it was just Debbie. I kind of liked the flirting and I did enjoy it when shed give me a not so sisterly kiss, especially in front of the guys, I just loved their reactions. Debbies wildness was what made being around her so much fun. She was always pushing our group of friends into doing new things, and if Debbie was along even boring events would turn into fun. If Debbie wasnt along whatever it was we were doing seemed so incomplete.<br />


Just then Steve lays forward and starts whispering in her ear, I bet youre thinking about that strange cock you want to get on your trip. Well keep your eyes close as I stroke my cock in you and you imagine that is your strange dick. Is it a different shape? Is it circumcised? Is it thicker? Is it longer? Doesnt the anticipation turn you on? God you are getting so wet, and your pussy is really starting to open up, thats it baby, think about that strange dick that is going to pumping into your body and you humping it back. It turns you the fuck on doesnt it? Knowing that your married pussy is going to get some strange cock and then when you get home you are going to be able to tell your husband about your adventure.<br />
It was a month or so later that I was studying in the campus library. I was wearing a school sweatshirt, 2 sizes too big for me, no bra and just a pair of jeans. I felt the table shake slightly as someone sat down in the chair opposite me. I looked up and my eyes must have opened in surprise to see that it was Lynn. We smiled at each other and she asked if the seat was taken. I, of course said no and we both bent to our work.<br />


So, I sat at the desk in the spare room of my condominium, which I have turned into a home office, and decided I had had enough of Mr. Anonymous. I decided Id track the rodent down, learn a little about his life. Dont get me wrong; Im not violent. I had no intention of confronting him, threatening him; hurting him (at least not physically). None of that. I was just exploring possibilities. So I leaned across my desk, grabbed the phone, and dialed a switchboard number dedicated to employees of the Department of Agriculture. Or NSA. Whatever.<br />
Anna had picked out some very sexy and revealing outfits at the lingerie store and we headed for the changing rooms. The changing rooms were at the back of the store which allowed the men to enter with the women. They were cut off from view of the shop floor with seats outside the actually booth so the women could show their men once dressed, but you werent allowed into the booth together.<br />