"Oh, a bit of a busman's holiday, I guess. My cousin runs a limo service and he's short a couple of drivers. I told him I'd help out."Halley frowned. ..."That doesn't sound like much fun." Actually, it is. You meet some really neat people, and at this time of year they're generally in a good mood." Don was looking forward to it. "We might even have time for a hockey game," he said.Halley rolled her eyes. "Men. Is no season safe from sports?" Oh, come on." He poked her in the ribs. "We'll be. He should have been at work until at least five thirty and here it was only one o’clock. On her way up to her room she was about to yell out, “I’m home!”, when she heard strange sounds coming from her parent’s bedroom. Her father was moaning as if he were in pain! When she got all the way upstairs she could see that their bedroom door was partially open, so she crept silently over and peeked inside. She couldn’t believe what she saw!!! On her knees and naked, her mom was sucking on her fathers. I was curious why? She explained that she and her hubby were swingers and invited couples to have fun often. That allowed her to get her fair share of cocks even though she was married.Linda back then was 24, 5'7" brunette 125 pounds, 34c sexy girl. I had not seen her hubby but Linda drew enough attention thanks to her low rising tops and jeans she wore to work often. We had also had a few drinks after work and she flirted like any other single girl would. During one of these drinks, she pulled. “Roger, I will not hurt you, I promise. Do you believe me?”This time he managed to croak his reply. “Yes, Sandrine.”“Then do not worry, my friend. Worry about the verbs, not about me.”He managed a small smile and she chuckled. “That’s better. Let’s go through them again.”Her voice entranced him. Almost as though it bewitched him, even if he did not understand how that could be possible. It was as if it spoke of other wonders, as if each verb had another, separate, secret meaning, a meaning.