What do you mean by swinging?" You know, swapping partners for sex." No, that's not something that I've ever contemplated. What makes you ask?" Oh, a ...couple of the girls were talking in the changing room, down at the tennis club. I just wondered if you've ever thought about it?" My love, you're the only woman I need. I don't need to try any others." Ah, I suppose you would say that. After all you had other women before we were married. I was a virgin on our wedding night. You're the only man. After two, we'd have sports, or I could go home.When we finished at the school, I made it out to the field, as they were just finishing their game. They asked me where I'd been. I explained that the Head Master had asked me to take a bunch of tests. When they had the results, I'd failed the literature portion of the tests. Almost all of them, except for one girl, laughed at me about the books on the list, and that I had no clue what they were. Olga was a Literature student, who greatly enjoyed. She was laying there while he was on top of her with her legs on his shoulders just fucking her. I could hear his balls slapping against her. I could hear the squishing sounds. Her pussy was so wet. I could see them so clearly through the mirror but they couldn't see me. I was so mad! Hurt! Angry! But there was one thing I couldn't explain... the wetness and tingling sensation forming between my legs. I didn't realize that my hand was now under my skirt rubbing my pussy. My hand slipped down to. “You know I can’t answer that,” I said.“Did you plan on killing him?” Louis asked.“It was to be a friendly chat, although most likely a bit heated,” I said.“I haven’t seen the video yet - who threw the first punch?” Louis asked.“The General - two of them - then I decided I was having no more of that,” I said.“Those were the only two I let him have. After that it was for survival of the fittest,” I added.“So all 180 centimeters and what - 66 kilos - of you beat down a man 190 centimeters and 111.