It was no surprise to find that we ended up talking about sex having admitted earlier that we were swingers, one thing led to another and we were all ...naked in the bedroom. Anne of course was the center of attention and the guys were truly gentlemen asking what she liked and did she mind if they did this or that even asking me if I minded (which I didn't). Though the guys didn't have huge cocks they were both above average and thick enough to be a tight fit for Anne. As usual I got very turned. " Nicole said as she walked up to the edge of the pool where Cynthia was just relaxing after finishing her laps.The tall cinnamon hued lawyer had changed into a simple, comfortable white T-shirt and blue shorts. Even in that plain attire, she looked like a model out of town and country."You're welcome to join me." Cynthia said as she smiled up at the older woman. "There's extra suits in the pool house, I'm sure you'll be able to find something that'll fit you." Oh I never bother with a suit.". He rose and left the table while I dreamily drifted in and out of me sexual fantasy, ‘Dads calling you’, he said, as he disappeared to his room. ‘What’, I called out at the top of my voice, dad was asking me to come out to them, so I rose and went as requested.Our living room was lower set than our kitchen and bedroom level, so as I appeared into the bright sunlit room, I stopped at the railing, directly above my father’s guest, ‘What is it dad’, I asked in mock exasperation, sensing this. I wanted him and I wanted HIM. He knew. He enjoyed messing with me. Little did he know, if I didn’t care about his job, I would fuck him up and down this office, no hesitation. “What are you thinking about?” He asked I always felt his questions were trick questions. My tongue was slick and I was trying my best not to slip up at work. Yet he made it so damn easy to do. I looked at him and smiled before I responded. “Do you want to know everything? Or just a little piece?” “Everything.” .