" I went on in to find him sitting in a recliner with a laptop on a TV tray, watching porn. My heart was pounding so hard I thought I was going to thr...ow up. As I sat down in the recliner next to him he asked what I was into. I didn't really know what to say. I told him it didn't matter to me. We hadn't even introduced ourselves, we just sat there for a few minutes watching porn and rubbing our crotches. I apologize for not using "his" name but I never asked and he didn't offer. That was fine. Then he spoke.“If I lived to be a thousand years old, I’d never forget the voice I heard that day. He spoke in a slow drawl, his voice as soft as a whisper in the dark on a windless night. Like the soft flutter of wings on a bird in the wilderness. I doubt a man could have been ten feet from me and heard him speak, it was so soft. Yet it came at me so strong, I could feel it crowding my ears as I listened to him talk.“From the time he first opened his mouth to talk, I knew the boy had a lot of. Peering up at her was the shapeless, empty form of a bodysuit of apretty young woman, carefully packed in thick protective fabric."Master Grinn, you have been very naughty," Juna said and went over toclose the ledger and put it into her satchel.***Grinn began undressing before Anil or Ileena could protest. He doffedhis finely woven merchant's outfit onto the back of a chair with littleconcern for modesty or decorum. His body underneath the casual clothingwas still muscular and fit, if a little. Was I seriously considering swinging? I really didn't know. My marriage needed help. Would me fucking another man help? Ray fucking another woman, would that help? I needed answers to those questions. I was thinking of how I could broach the subject of swinging. A swinger movie could possibly be the icebreaker. No harm in trying. Ray enjoys watching porn with me. Usually we had great sex afterwards, if the movie wasn't boring. The next day I drove to a porn shop. I was hoping no one I knew.