"These are the guests you thought would engage in orgies and needed only one room. Would you prefer to apologise now, or should I tell your father of ...your latest prank?"The poor creature blushed deeply and started to stammer. "I... , I ... Sorry, I didn't mean..."But Alfred just flashed his easy smile at her. "Don't worry, dear. We all had a good laugh. But you may atone for your sins, all of them, really, by keeping us in good food and timely drinks during our stay here." He held up his empty. She twirled the crop-top on her finger like a dancer getting ready to throw her “G” to the audience, and exaggerated the swing of her hips as she climbed the stairs. Me? Type-1 Typical Male Swinger: mid-fifties; five-foot nine; small paunch that I have to work hard to keep from becoming an endorsement for a radial tire manufacturer. Still have a full head of sandy blonde hair, glasses, and a way-too-serious countenance. Thank God looks are not a prerequisite for admission to this house party.. Was this typical of the ex-husbands that she had fleeced in court? True, she had often smirked at the thought of some of these men living on ramen in roach-infested apartments, mostly because she was convinced that most husbands were like her ex, abusive jerks who just never got caught mistreating and bullying their wives.Now, however, she was forced to actually witness how it looked, how she looked from the man’s eyes, and she didn’t like how that felt. Did they really feel themselves so. The weekend arrived and I arrived at Angela’s, went to the door to be greeted by this stunning girl who was Linda, she was beautiful I looked her up and down her long legs and hour shaped figure, my cock leapt at the sight she was blonde and deep blue eye's I went in behind her as I watched her arse in skin tight jeans that left only the track of a thong she was wearing, I re-adjusted myself so my fella didn't give me away.I sat chatting to Linda and introduced myself to Cameron who was a cute.