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Контакты Elly eyed her for a moment, almost frowning. Ia felt a strange pain course through her at that look. She never wanted Mistress to look at her that way again. At last, Mistress sighed, and leaned in to gently kiss her. "Good girls," she murmured, "always say yes!”She looked up at Buford. He always drove a hard bargain with city folk, who he felt looked down on him; and looking back on it now, perhaps she had looked down on him too when she had first met him. She certainly didn't look down on him now. After a year of helping out on his chicken farm in return for chicken "feed", as he liked to put it, the city girl felt practically in awe of him.CHAPTER 5"Okay," I grunted in reply. Stroke, stroke, stroke. Stroke, stroke, stroke. I stood over her waiting face, admiring her flawless skin and the way her proud breasts pushed out against the fabric of her shirt. But the tingle of impending orgasm was fading.



About a week after our boating excursion, Lynn and I decided to invite Chris and Melissa out to dinner as a way to thank them for a wonderful afternoon on the boat. We met at a local Italian restaurant and I ordered the first bottle of wine. We cracked open the first bottle and we toasted our friendship and the fond memories of our afternoon on the boat. We shared a wonderful evening filled with great conversation and reminiscing of our adventurous soft swap. After dinner, Chris and Melissa invited us to their home for more drinks. We left the restaurant and headed to Chris and Melissa's home. Once inside we all sat around the big beautiful island in their kitchen and we carried on our conversation from where we had left off in the restaurant. As the night grew later and the effects of the wine began to be felt by everyone, the conversation began to focus solely on sex. We discussed in greater detail the events of our soft swap which led us to all talk the direction if any of where it could possibly lead to. Before long, Melissa had confessed that she has fantasized about opening up their marriage to having sex with a select person or couple. The two of them said how they never acted on those ideas but how it had become a source of erotic stimulation. Chris mentioned how on their drive home, they discussed the possibility of seeing if Lynn and I would entertain the idea of taking our swap to the next level. The mere thought of actuality having sex with Melissa made me hard. We continued to discuss what it would be like to have a full swap and limits we'd all want in place. That discussion went on till nearly three in the morning and feeling the full effects of the wine that had been consumed that night, I suggested that if we were going to have a full swap, that we'd be best if we did it without being so intoxicated and begin earlier as well. We all agreed and Lynn and I readied to head back to our home. Before we left, it was decided that if the ladies agreed to let it happen, they'd make the arrangements and set the date.Kent brought Anne off first. They were already rearranging the chairs around the table when Janet reached her own climax.After another moment, a strange mewling sound escaped the redhead."Cassidy!" I scolded her. "Personal space!" I was genuinely shocked by her intrusion.
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Elly eyed her for a moment, almost frowning. Ia felt a strange pain course through her at that look. She never wanted Mistress to look at her that way again. At last, Mistress sighed, and leaned in to gently kiss her. "Good girls," she murmured, "always say yes!”She looked up at Buford. He always drove a hard bargain with city folk, who he felt looked down on him; and looking back on it now, perhaps she had looked down on him too when she had first met him. She certainly didn't look down on him now. After a year of helping out on his chicken farm in return for chicken "feed", as he liked to put it, the city girl felt practically in awe of him.CHAPTER 5"Okay," I grunted in reply. Stroke, stroke, stroke. Stroke, stroke, stroke. I stood over her waiting face, admiring her flawless skin and the way her proud breasts pushed out against the fabric of her shirt. But the tingle of impending orgasm was fading. About a week after our boating excursion, Lynn and I decided to invite Chris and Melissa out to dinner as a way to thank them for a wonderful afternoon on the boat. We met at a local Italian restaurant and I ordered the first bottle of wine. We cracked open the first bottle and we toasted our friendship and the fond memories of our afternoon on the boat. We shared a wonderful evening filled with great conversation and reminiscing of our adventurous soft swap. After dinner, Chris and Melissa invited us to their home for more drinks. We left the restaurant and headed to Chris and Melissa's home. Once inside we all sat around the big beautiful island in their kitchen and we carried on our conversation from where we had left off in the restaurant. As the night grew later and the effects of the wine began to be felt by everyone, the conversation began to focus solely on sex. We discussed in greater detail the events of our soft swap which led us to all talk the direction if any of where it could possibly lead to. Before long, Melissa had confessed that she has fantasized about opening up their marriage to having sex with a select person or couple. The two of them said how they never acted on those ideas but how it had become a source of erotic stimulation. Chris mentioned how on their drive home, they discussed the possibility of seeing if Lynn and I would entertain the idea of taking our swap to the next level. The mere thought of actuality having sex with Melissa made me hard. We continued to discuss what it would be like to have a full swap and limits we'd all want in place. That discussion went on till nearly three in the morning and feeling the full effects of the wine that had been consumed that night, I suggested that if we were going to have a full swap, that we'd be best if we did it without being so intoxicated and begin earlier as well. We all agreed and Lynn and I readied to head back to our home. Before we left, it was decided that if the ladies agreed to let it happen, they'd make the arrangements and set the date.Kent brought Anne off first. They were already rearranging the chairs around the table when Janet reached her own climax.After another moment, a strange mewling sound escaped the redhead."Cassidy!" I scolded her. "Personal space!" I was genuinely shocked by her intrusion.

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