"Let's go inside and make each other feel good. We'll get some baby oil and start by massaging each other. Then we'll let it go where it wants to go. ...What do you say?"Ree smiled wide and said, "Come on, let's do this. I want to do this so bad, Gee."Gayle suddenly seemed nervous, "Do you think this is right? Could this ruin our friendship, Ree?"I shook my head. "Gayle, stop over-thinking. Go with your desires. If anything, this will probably make the two of you closer. Come on."This quieted. I told her that I wanted to have a try at being a swinger with Sylvia.We spent months talking about this, getting used to the idea of seeing each other having the most intimate of relations with another person and becoming swingers. As we talked about it, we realized we both would be OK with swinging, as long as the other person was OK with it.So, we decided to try to become swingers for real with Tom and Sylvia. We planned on inviting them over for a party, just the two of them, but without. Looking round I couldn’t help but see straight between her legs, she was wearing a thong collapsing into the crevice of her pussy pushing out and exposing the sides of her bare pussy.i rapidly looked back at the task in hand.We started chatting just making small talk about the bad weather etc when out the blue she asked “Have you ever been approached by anyone at work before?”“In what way” I replied“By a woman” she replied smiling “Chance would be a fine thing” I said laughing “Do you think I’m. We don’t have any pressing appointments so we can eat late.”“Todd, you could follow me into the kitchen and help. We could talk. I think being vertical would assist our vocal cords.” I grinned, helped her up, and followed her into the kitchen.She had taken chicken out this morning to defrost. “Todd, I have a project for you. You can take out all your frustrations.” I looked at her questioningly.She placed the chicken on the counter on some plastic wrap. More wrap was placed over it. Gail handed.