“But we had been talking for a few months about a swingers party.” “There’s swingers parties and then there’s happy family parties,” I sai...d and laughed. “Well, yes,” Ian agreed, “but it all has to start somewhere, I guess.” THE WOMEN“So what sexy underwear have you ladies packed for this adults-only week away?” Rachel asked.“Really, Mum!” said Andrea.“Oh, okay, sorry,” Rachel said, a grin on her face. “Okay then, if you don’t want to discuss sexy underwear… what about whose cock you’re looking. You know as soon as you open your eyes the hangover will hit and then she will start yelling again...A faint smell registers with your semi conscious brain. It's a female smell. Perfume or body wash, you're not really sure which. The one thing you do know is that it's not any scent your wife would wear. She's into floral scents, this is more tropical. It reminds you of the coconut oil strippers at the club you used to hang out at in college use to use."Oh fuck," you mumble. Your voice sounds. "Look Jeff, we are going to have to get past this," I told him. "Like I told you last night, everyone masturbates. As far as seeing you naked, who do you think changed your diapers?" That was a long time ago, that's different." "I suppose it is different. On the other hand I have seen a penis or two in my lifetime." I replied calmly. I looked at his face only to find that he was staring at my breasts. I looked down at and saw a bulge under the covers. My pussy moistened as I realized that I was. She sighed. She felt trapped. As if the forest didn't want her to leave its cold grasp. She staied there for what seemed like hours, until she finaly just gave up and let the world eat her. Letting the ground swallow her up. But it didn't. Instead she found herself back at the sorceress's house. She lifted her hand to knock but the door opened for her, and she walked in. She looked around and saw no one. "Hello?" She said, but was echoed back at her. She made her way slowly through the house. .