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Swinging days

Swinging days

So you say this is your very first time, it's my first time too, I'm not sure of the protocols of what we're supposed to do

I guess we shouldn't use real names I'm quite uncomfortable in this mask, would you mind if I removed it, I thought I would simply ask

Oh you feel the same way, you'd rather we were face to face, well let's take them off together, take your time this is no race

Now the masks are gone all the others have gone to play, shall we take our clothes off or do you want to keep on your lingerie

Soon we are both naked and we are laying skin to skin, being with another woman felt like a naughty sin

We kissed for the first time it takes an age to get things going right, we both seemed to struggle with sleeping with someone else this night

Once the night was over she turned away and began to cry, I pulled her towards me and simply asked her why

She said it was her husbands idea, she didn't really want to swing, she was a faithful girl and this wasn't really her sort of thing

Soon we parted company my wife asked did I have some fun, I told her I felt terrible and my swinging days were done

Ron
Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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Author's Note
Sadness instead of fun
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