Lane and Cindy's marriage was alreadyshaky and he didn't want to rock the boat at this point. Three dayslater a nervous Lane entered the ladies salon... on his own and he was showna cubicle in the back as Gladys had promised, and complete with stylingchair and everything. Moments later a professional looking stylistentered the room. Lane noticed her name tag "Agnes" and realized it wasGladys' own stylist. He took a seat in the salon chair.Agnes had Lane unbutton his top button of his shirt and. We would sometimes get our friends together and go out to a show or a ball game or something, then ride around for hours together after I had dropped everyone else off at their homes. Sometimes we would ride all night, just me and her. We would talk about all sorts of things from idle chit-chat to serious things. We talked about our girlfriends and boyfriends, what we wanted to do with our lives, what great catastrophes (to us, with our teenaged eyes) we were facing at a given time and on and. She then embraced me and rubbed her body against me, grabbing my hard cock beneath the water. Her hand firmly around my erection, she led me to the shallow end of the pool where we joined the rest of the group. We all sat chest deep in the water, leaning against the edge of pool, sipping our drinks as the conversation revolved around sex, swinging and orgies. Janice then suggested that me, as the new boy to the circle, will have to serve the next round of drinks, but that I was to do it naked.. "Ohhhh, Ingrid," he sighed. "You are so lovely, so beautiful." Hmmm..."She continued to restore him and it wasn't long before he was once again rigid."Ready?" he asked.She laughed. "Oh yeah. Bring it on, big boy." I'm in your hands, love."Again she took his hardened cock and guided him into her effortlessly. Almost immediately they found that same, satisfying rhythm that had made their earlier coupling so perfect. They lost track of time as their union seemed to float in space. Sometime later,.