First Conversation

Jason and I were on one of the swinging websites one night a few weeks ago, browsing around and seeing what kind of people were on the site.

ALL kinds of people...

We ran across one that was five miles down the road from us. FIVE MILES! You have to understand...we live in a town that has 150 post office boxes. It's small. so to hear that there was someone literally down the road that was a swinger was a bit of a shock. Just for the hell of it, we contacted them.

They responded.

They were very conscious about getting together with people in the area, and talked a lot about discretion in this world. I agreed and we started a nice friendly e-mail conversation going. Every day I clicked on my inbox, hoping to see e-mail from them, and every day I recieved one, if not two, e-mails.

They seemed really nice and wanted to help us on our way, so they gave us their phone number.

I was too chicken to call.

I told him that, and, instead, gave him OUR phone number. So he decided to tease me...

"I'm not going to tell you WHEN we're going to call, since you were bad and took
dirty pictures without sending me one...."

It's true...I had. It was something I swore never to do, but seeing all the "adult" pictures on the websites made me want to try it, so Jason tied me down, blindfolded me, and took some great shots. There are even ones with his cock in my mouth that I actually like (and I don't like many pictures of myself, believe me.)

Saturday night we'd decided to have a few drinks - I'd challenged Jason to get shitfaced, because I'd never even seen him tipsy before. He was on his first drink when the phone rang...with their name on the caller ID.

I didn't want to pick it up.

I was so nervous! Jason told me to answer it, so I did...a very lovely voice asked, "Is this Becca?" It was her! She was so sweet and nice...I spoke with her for awhile about our children and hers and then she said, "So, is there anything you'd like to ask me?!"

YES!

I picked her brain about the rules they have set aside for swinging and how they got started. Then I talked to him...he was so sweet! He flirted over the phone...something you don't get after you get married...and he picked on me something fierce.

I got really, really hot.

Jason then got on the phone with them and talked for awhile. After the phone conversation, we were ready to hop into bed...unfortunately I had a friend staying with us (not the 3-some kind) and she was there, so we couldn't do anything right away.

After an hour or two, she finally went to bed. We eagerly headed into the bedroom and he proceeded to give me some of the best tongue action I've seen in awhile! I was all warm and juicy and ready to go when we realized that Mr. Happy wasn't very happy with the alcohol! Oops! Jason had drunk too much...

He finally managed to rise to the occasion, and within minutes I was biting my lip to keep from screaming out my orgasm. A few minutes later, he followed...he then went into the bathroom and puked...

NOT what you want to have happen after you have a wonderful, relaxing orgasm...

He's fine today, and now remembers why I've never seen him drunk before, but I wonder...if the phone call with them got us that hot, what will happen if/when we jump into bed together?!