Michael and Lucy were having a totally different conversation when they woke up the morning after the dinner party. Michael wandered in and sat down a...t the breakfast bar looking at his naked wife bent over getting the milk out of the fridge.“Now that is a sight that I will never cease to enjoy,” laughed Michael.Lucy wiggled her arse and then stood up, “Want a cup of tea?”“If that is the best I am going to get then, yes please.”Lucy made the drinks and then came around and sat on the stool next. “Show off.” Aimee said. I looked to Aimee as I noticed her reaching for her panties. My eyes fixated on her hips. I watched as Aimee pushed off her panties also, exposing her smooth young pussy. My heart was pounding and I thought it might explode.“Oh fuck.” I muttered again as I stared at Aimee young pussy.Katie said, “Your turn mom.” I looked at Amy. She smiled at me and shrugged, then reached down and pushed off her panties. I muttered, “God you’re all the same.” As I saw Amy was as. " Thanks," Erika said, smiling again.I can't believe she thinks "slut" is a compliment, Scarlett pondered. Then again, she did give me that book called 'The Ethical Slut'. The title intrigued me when I saw Erika reading it. She told me it was a manifesto for the promiscuous and a manual on how to live a practical swinging lifestyle. Erika gave me the book, saying she'd read it several times and could get another copy. I still haven't opened it yet.I suppose I would like to live as she does,. Crissy was about to keep going, when Rhianne spoke. “Why don’t you let him penetrate you?”Crissy looked over at me. “Lose my virginity to a complete stranger?”I was blind with lust. Desire overwhelmed reason. “I thought you said you loved both of us,” I pointed out. “Which includes me, as I recall.”“Hah!” said Crissy.“Besides it’s less complicated that way,” I said. “I’m a virgin too.”Crissy laughed. “Well well. Touché! OK then, get your little prick over here so I can lick it! And don’t worry.