The first time that I actually encountered swingers I had no idea that they were like that.
My boyfriend and I had been invited to a paintball party with a bunch of friends. When we got there everyone had just sat down to eat and encouraged us to join them. So they made room at the table and we sat down and ate and talked and most of the guys had beers while most of the women were sipping wine. After dinner the guy who had invited us (Frank) gave us a tour of his house and showed us all the work that they had done on it. It was pretty impressive. After the tour we joined the rest of the group,including his wife, in the living room, where everyone kicked back talking and joking and drinking. After a while Frank told us that he had kicked on the hottub and that everyone that got in would be nude. Now, I have to admit, I was a little nervous about this as I am sometimes very self conscious ( although everyone tells me I shouldnt be). So I was a little hesitant to get in, but when my boyfriend (Dale) got in, I thought what the hell might as well. So everyone got into the hottub. It was kinda funny because there were 2 chicks and 4 guys in there at one point. They joked and said it was turning into a sausage fest. But different people were in and out over the half hour or so that we were in there. I was sitting next to Dale and Frank was on my left side and at one point he repositioned himself so that he was behind me instead of diagonal to me and I could feel his side brushing against my back. I was a little surprised because I didnt find out that they were swingers until we were headed to the club (but that comes later.). So I was a little surprised to feel him brushing against me because he is married and I was there with my boyfriend. So after a while Franks wife (Jackie) came out and said that all the girls wanted to go dancing. So everyone hopped out of the tub and went up onto the porch to dry off. By this time I was so hot from the water that it felt good ... Læs hele novellen
