His arm rubbed the small of her back. She arched up in her chair and jutted out her trophy chest toward him. He leaned in, whispered sweet nothings in... her ear. She smiled, bit her lip and rubbed his back.By this point, I’d turned into more a stalker than an admirer of Julie’s. I’d learned which apartment she lived in and found a spot where, late at night, I could peer into her bedroom from the bushes. I watched her get ready for bed, read books and perform other innocuous tasks. From time to. This made my heart beat little fasters I realised how big a step this was in our lives.In what seemed no time at all the butler, who was acting as master of ceremonies, came back and said everyone was in their place and that it was time for me to walk down the aisle and enter into the next phase of my life. I was about to become Mrs. Charles Edward Stewart.CharlieDave and I had a light lunch before making our way to the hall in which the wedding was to take place. We were both dressed in our. Since you where such a cold fish, well that is, he thought you hated sex I mean. Oh hell, Linda you have to admit you only tolerated sex with him right?"I now had tears in my eyes; my husband was out fucking another woman, when I was starving for sexual love, starving for his touch. Peter then said "Oh honey, don't worry, when he gets back, he will see just how much you love cock, and I am sure his poor dick will be wore out between you and Sally. Look, you go home, take a nice long bath,. “Sorry to take so long, guys,” Julie said. “We were just ... discussing our, uh, situation.” Sara flashed a quick glance at Julie and blushed again.“What situation is that, Julie?” I asked her.“Well, with the four of us being naked and all,” She glanced at Sara. Sara gave her a little nod and her cheeks turned even pinker. Sara looked at me nervously. Julie continued. “Well, Mike and I have been thinking it might be fun to ... well, to swap with you guys once.” Sara continued to stare at me,.