I hoped I never would. I will definitely be a scurrier. In fact, I am seriously entertaining the thought of leaving. Beer number four is in my hand, t...he tab is ripped open, and I drink. I slap at my face. Quickly, my face has gone from tiny numbness to nearly full out numbness. I crack my face once more, hard enough to leave a red mark. With the interior lights switched on, I see the red mark when I look in the rear view mirror. My face is beginning to feel stupid, similar to the aftermath of. It’s an ideal place for our lads to share together this summer. I’m sure you’ll feel the same in a day or so and I have a lovely little room ready for you” Iris would have to be in her mid thirties like myself yet had that confidence of a woman in control. She was wearing jodhpurs and as we came up to the stable yard it occurred to me she rode horses. “Do you ride much Iris?” I asked peering into the stable. “Only a hack round the lanes when the weather’s OK; how about yourself?” “Well, I. Its their job, Bailey told her self. She almost fell forward as someone pushed her. Bailey hurry up theyre waiting. Crystal pushed her forward again. The music sound as Bailey took a deep breath and walked up the steps and began swaying her hips as she walked the stage. The men were crowded around the stage, wooing her and giving her sweet comments, only it made Bailey sick hearing those. She always looked forward to her little dances, loved the men looking at her and cheering her as she danced. I have to be honest with you, I would really like to experience a “swinging” weekend with you three somewhere down the road.”She enjoyed how her guest’s expression changed with the reprieve from an assignation of which she probably would not have agreed to participate. “But how about this? In light of what you said about hoping to have some quality sex time with Arthur, why don’t you and he take the main bedroom tonight? You’ll be surprised how those mirrors will really spice things up for.