" "Well they don't have to know" she said mischievously. "Well OK. What would you like to see." Show me what you like the best". "Well I like to look ...at girls but let's find out what you like" That statement started an hour of discovery for Cindy. He showed her pictures of girls in various states of undress - many had shaved pussies she noted. She saw girls licking each other, being fucked with cocks in every orifice, and masturbating. He showed her story sites such as Mr. Double where she read. His looknow was anything but amateurish! A gasp and another sob came from hisglossy red pouting lips. He batted his eyes not being used to the longfalse eyelashes and sobbed again as he caught his heavily made upreflection in Madge's full length mirror. He sobbed and sniffled onceagain to notice his hair was now a mass of feminine curls complete witha pretty satin bow that had been expertly fitted and applied.Madge didn't say anything as she continued. Timmy didn't say anythingeither, he. Carrie noticed and kidded me about it.She straightened up and opened the fridge to get something to drink. “When I told her we normally go naked at home, she said she did too. So she said – if I didn’t mind, she might just strip here, too. She was also sympathetic about your lack of erections and our lack of sex for a while.” She saw me stroking the thickened cock in my hand and grinned. “She knows I brag about your cooking, so I suggested she stay for dinner. She accepted, so make something. But group sex is something that I’m not sure how we would handle it. You know?” I replied.I guess he could sense a bit of curiosity in my voice. Perhaps I should have shut it down a little more forcefully right away. But I didn’t. I foolishly left the door open for conversation.“Babe, who has a stronger relationship than us? People do this all the time and they commonly say it only made them stronger as a couple.”“What? Who says that? You know people who swing?” I asked.“No, not personally but.