Tammy and I would go on weekend vacations together all over the states. Most people we met thought she was my mom…which made us even more hot for ea...ch other. My girlfriend and I enjoyed spending time with Tammy and her husband, Rick. The greatest part was there was no jealousy when exchanging partners. After a year, the swingers group had dwindled down to just us four. My girlfriend was a little disappointed especially since she had bonded with another guy, Christopher. She liked Rick but not. I accepted.Nancy declined.We made small talk. Nance and Mrs. Street turned out to have a friend incommon. They were chatting away when I excused myself to pee. Afterfinishing my business, I went back into the hallway, only to run intoJunior.The male version. What the fuck?He was tall and lean. He had a dangerous look in his eye. He looked at mekind of funny."Do I know you?" he asked.I just shrugged my shoulders. It was easy to figure out -- he'd ratted meout to the guy that had "bitched" him in. I then saw Blackie watching us and the tip of his dick was showing. I told him he was next so be patient as Brownie kept humping away. I then felt Brownie's knot against my ass. Brownie gripped me tighter and began to shove his knot inside me. I again took deep breaths in anticipation when Brownie, with a big thrust, managed to get his knot in me. He was smaller than Blackie or my asshole was still wide open from Blackie's fuck last night. In any event it felt great as I felt Brownie start. I am not opposed to doing a straight girl-girl. I don't think Ashley or Michelle or Jenny is either. I also don't think any of us are really that worried about how much money we bring in from this. I'll admit that I won't do it for free. This is not a charity organization. But none of us are willing to hold up a project over money – particularly not a project that offers as much long-term benefit for everyone involved."Leslie turned to face her friend."I think this is a good plan," she said..