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SHARING MY WIFE

     Almost from the time I first became aware of sex and that pretty girls 
were a bigger turn on than those who were not so pretty, I've felt that the 
men who had the pretty ones should share them.  I don't know where I ever 
got that idea, but I had it.  Maybe it was because at the time, I didn't 
have a pretty girlfriend.  I really don't remember.  I was certainly aware 
that although a girl's looks were important, the real measure was her 
personality, what she stood for, how well we could get along, etc.  
Therefore, I suppose I reasoned, if a guy chose a girl who was not pretty 
because of other, overwhelming factors, the guys who were lucky enough to 
have the pretty ones should sexually share them.  I've never changed my 
mind.
     As I grew older, I had several girlfriends.  Although some of them were 
good looking, I didn't feel that any were really pretty, or even possessed 
outstanding bodies.  I felt the same way about my first wife.  Although she 
was attractive and had a nice body, sexually, she was simply ordinary.  
After marrying for the second time, however, I realized that I truly was 
married to an extraordinary woman.  Oh, she wasn't beautiful of face and 
although her body was a little better than average, I guess, she still 
didn't fit my previous standards of what a really pretty woman was.  Still, 
there was something about her that just got to a guy.  At first, I thought 
that it was just me and that I got these feelings just because we loved each 
other.  After all, that's the most important thing and it even produces most 
of the same feelings one gets when looking at a pretty woman.  But then, I 
began to notice that whenever we entered a place, most of the men would 
become interested in her.  And, the lust in their eyes was unmistakable.
     As time went by and I became even more and more sexually infatuated 
with my wife, I asked her if she was aware of the reaction of men in general 
when she was around them.  She claimed not only to be unaware of it, but 
when I explained to her what I had been noticing, she didn't believe me.  I 
began to make her aware when we were in public places.  Slowly, she began to 
see what I was talking about, and it made her even more attractive.  Instead 
of withdrawing from it, or trying to avoid eye contact, or whatever it is 
that most women do to keep from attracting attention, my wife simply 
accepted it willingly.
     I guess I should describe Nora a little.  She's about 5'6" tall, 
weighed about 110 lbs at the time and although she had two kids, her tummy 
was nearly as flat as a model's.  Her tits were an honest full B cup and she 
didn't hide them.  Nora most always wore T-shirts and relatively tight 
jeans.  Since marrying, I had convinced her to quit wearing bras and 
panties.  First, she didn't need a bra and second, I liked the look of her 
tits swinging free beneath the T-shirts.
     Nora and I were not real young when we married.  I was 40 and Nora was 
33.  Both of us had been through a previous marriage and had occasionally 
engaged in what I call recreational sex.  Sex just for the pure enjoyment of 
it.  Both of us felt that there was a place for such sex and that it truly 
differed from that shared in a love relationship.  We also agreed that 
recreational sex posed no threat to a love relationship since it didn't 
really mean anything.  And, although we had not engaged in such sex since 
being married, we agreed that there was no reason not to do so.  We 
discussed swinging from time to time, but didn't do anything about it.
     One day I was out fishing with Bob, a very good friend of mine.  He got 
talking about the problems he and his wife were having.  I listened to him, 
but all he talked about was the normal types of strain that people 
experience when they tie their lives together.  Finally, I told him that it 
was sounding like sour grapes to me - that his wife or any other person who 
was sharing their lives with another human could say the same things.  He 
laughed and agreed that I was probably right.  On his face, however, I could 
tell that he was having a real problem with something.  So, I asked him what 
was really bothering him.  Looking a little sheepish, he said that he wasn't 
sure he could actually talk about it.  I told him it was OK, but if he ever 
did want to talk about it, I was always ready to listen.
     Several weeks passed before Bob called me to go fishing with him again. 
  After fishing for a couple of hours, Bob told me that he really needed to 
talk to me about something.  I said to go ahead and talk.  He seemed to be 
very embarrassed, but began to tell me that he was sexually frustrated.  He 
said that he had only known one girl before his wife.  They had become 
steadies during high school, married soon after graduating and he had never 
cheated on her.  Although his wife was always willing to have sex with him, 
he told me, she wasn't very adventurous and never started it.  He had 
fantasies that were never going to be fulfilled because he didn't feel that 
he could approach his wife with them.  Their sex was a straightforward 
thing.  A little foreplay, once in a while and after a lot of begging, a 
very little oral sex, then a missionary position to finish it up.
     I realized he was describing the fifteen-year marriage to my first wife 
and I told him so.  Bob thought that over for a little while, then told me 
that there was no way he could divorce his wife; that he sincerely loved her 
deeply.  My mind was running over all the same alternatives I had thought 
about when I was still with my first wife.  Prostitutes were out for several 
reasons.  The only other thing I could ever think of trying was cheating.  
Since I never lied to my wife, I had to pretty much rule that out as well.  
My conscience would drive me crazy.  Suddenly, the answer to Bob's problem 
came to me.  Without thinking, I blurted out that he should fuck Nora from 
time to time.
     There was an incredulous look on Bob's face, but I continued anyway.  I 
explained that what he needed wasn't another love interest, just some good 
recreational sex with a woman who was open to anything.  One that would love 
to share those fantasies with him, yet demand only the same sexual pleasure 
she was giving him in return.  Bob told me that he would love to have sex 
with Nora.  He said that there was something about her that just made a 
guy's dick get hard.  Then, realizing that he was talking about my wife, he 
began apologizing and actually blushed.  I assured him that there was no 
need to be sorry for what he said.  I was well aware of Nora's affect on men 
and didn't resent it at all.  In fact, it made me feel good that my wife 
could make guys feel that way.  I went on to explain to Bob about how I 
believed that guys who had exceptional women should share them sexually with 
the rest of the men in the world.  I went so far as to tell him that if 
there was any way to do it, I would like every man on earth to fuck Nora at 
least once, because she truly was exceptional.  She makes a guy really feel 
like a guy, I told Bob, being unable to describe it any better.
     Another week went by before I heard from Bob again.  He asked me if I 
had talked to Nora about what we discussed while fishing.  I told him that I 
had and that Nora was agreeable, with one provision.  She would fuck him if 
I wanted her to and anyone else I wanted her to fuck, as long as the person 
appealed to her.  But, it would have to be done with me present, as a 
threesome or a foursome.  She would not go on dates with other guys and she 
would not fuck anyone without me being a part of it.  From the way Bob was 
stammering, I wasn't sure he believed what I was telling him, but I asked 
him if he was interested.  He said that he couldn't wait to try it, but he 
wasn't sure he could pull it off.  I asked him what he meant by that and he 
told me that except for his wife, he had only been with one other woman.  
That was when he was fifteen and it didn't work out very well.  He knew that 
he would be extremely embarrassed with a new woman and if I was there too, 
he wasn't sure he could even get it up.  I suggested that he leave that 
problem to Nora.  I told him that I believed she could give a dead man a 
hardon.  Bob laughed and said he wouldn't be surprised.  We agreed to talk 
in a couple of days and I hung up.
     Several days later Bob called me and said he decided to give it a try 
if Nora and I were serious.  He said he was certain that it would not cause 
his conscience to bother him and he didn't foresee a problem with his wife 
about it.  Since we had been such good friends for so long, she was used to 
us going off and doing things together.  So, he wouldn't really be lying to 
her when he told her he was coming to see me.  We agreed that he would come 
to our place Friday evening.
     Nora was really excited when I told her about it.  Now that it was 
about to happen, I was beginning to have doubts, but she appeared to just 
accept it for what it was, and I could tell that she was looking forward to 
it.  She and Bob had become very good friends and I knew she liked him and 
liked being with him.  I wondered if she was as hot to fuck Bob, as he was 
to fuck her.
     Friday evening finally arrived and we took a shower so we could get 
ready for Bob's arrival.  She asked me if I wanted her to dress special, to 
wear something really sexy, or nothing at all.  I told her that I thought 
she should just put on a T-shirt and shorts, as usual.  Bob arrived at seven 
sharp, as we agreed.  I could tell that he was a bundle of nerves as he came 
through the door.  At first, he even had a problem looking Nora in the eye.  
Finally, Nora told him to relax; that there was really no reason to be 
nervous.  We were just three friends who were together because we enjoyed 
each other's company and that it was really no different than any other time 
we got together.
     I could tell that Bob was trying to relax, but that it was difficult 
for him to do.  I suggested that we all sit on the sofa and asked Nora to 
get us all a drink.  When she returned from the kitchen, she got between us 
and nudging Bob to move over to give her room, sat right between us.  We 
talked like normal for nearly an hour, until I sensed that Bob had settled 
down.  I noticed him staring at Nora's tits and legs, but that was a natural 
thing.  All guys did that.  Finally, I put my arm around Nora and pulled her 
to me to snuggle.  As she sat up straight again, I allowed my hand to slide 
down onto the tit closest to Bob.  His eyes were glued to my hand as I 
squeezed and kneaded Nora's boob.  When I began pinching and pulling her 
nipple, I noticed a bulge begin in Bob's jeans.
     I stood up and taking Nora's hand in mine, I pulled her off the sofa.  
I turned her so that she was facing Bob and standing only three feet in him, 
with me standing behind her.  I reached around her to cup both of her tits 
in my hands.  I told Bob that I wanted to show him something I was really 
proud of, and let my hands slip down to the bottom of her T-shirt.  Then, 
with a steady motion, I began to raise it.  Nora raised her arms, and 
without stopping, I pulled her shirt up and over her head, leaving her naked 
from the waist up.  Then, I returned my hands to her tits and began kneading 
them again.  Nora has really fine tits.  I noticed that Bob's jeans had a 
very large bulge in them now and my own cock began to get hard.
     Looking Bob in the eyes, I told him how much I loved the feel of Nora's 
tits.  Then, I said that I wanted him to feel them and tell me if he ever 
felt any better.  At that, Nora took a step forward and leaned over, putting 
her tits almost in his face.  He tentatively reached up and took hold of 
both tits, as a low moan escaped his throat.  As he worked her tits and 
pulled gently at the nipples, Nora leaned over farther and kissed him.  
Breaking the kiss, she took hold of his head and directed his lips to the 
nipple on her right tit.  Bob sucked it in eagerly, as Nora reached down and 
began to rub his cock through his jeans.  From what I saw, Bob was certainly 
not going to have a problem getting his dick hard.
     While Bob sucked at Nora's nipples and squeezed her tits, I took off my 
own clothes.  I reached around Nora to unfasten her shorts and then pulled 
them down.  Bob's eyes were closed and he didn't even notice what I had 
done.  Nora pulled back from Bob and stood up straight.  When Bob opened his 
eyes, my wife was standing right in front of him with nothing on at all.  
This was at a time when Nora kept her cunt shaved and I saw Bob's eyes 
almost bug out of his face when he saw her.  With his eyes locked on her 
crotch, Nora slowly opened her legs so he could see her better.  I thought 
he would cum right there.  She asked him if he liked shaved pussies and Bob 
told her he loved it, but except for pictures and films, had never seen one 
before.
     Nora moved back to the couch and sat down.  She leaned back while 
turning sideways and lifting her right leg up, placed it on the back of the 
couch.  Her entire pussy was now open to Bob's view.  She reached down and 
pulled her lips apart, so he could see right inside her.  Bob seemed to be 
frozen in his tracks.  His eyes were again almost bugging out of his head 
and his breathing was becoming a little labored.  Nora asked him if he liked 
her pussy and Bob moaned that he loved it.  He had never watched a woman 
open herself to be looked at like that, he told her.
     Nora looked at me and I could tell she was really hot.  The normal 
sexual stimulation was being enhanced by the clear adoration in Bob's eyes 
and by clearly taunting this man she was about to fuck.  Looking back at 
Bob, who had still not moved, Nora asked him if he didn't want to feel it, 
or maybe, she said with a twinkle in her eye, even taste it.  Bob suddenly 
snapped out of it and moaning, told her that he certainly wanted to do both. 
  He leaned forward and began feeling around Nora's pussy lips, finally 
sticking one of his fingers into her.  I watched Nora's body tense and her 
chest get red, then she came on Bob's finger.  I had been right.  Nora was 
as hot as I had ever seen her.  Bob slowly moved his finger back and forth 
in her cunt while her peak passed.  Opening her eyes, Nora told Bob to get 
his clothes off before he strangled his cock.  Surely, she said, his cock 
was uncomfortable by now.
     Once again Bob looked embarrassed and he actually blushed a little, but 
he stood up and began to remove his clothes.  While he did that, Nora 
motioned for me to come closer.  I moved to her side.  She reached up and 
took hold of my cock, pulling it toward her head.  I knew what she wanted, 
so I leaned in and placed the head of my cock against her lips.  There was a 
lot of precum coating the head of my cock and as I rubbed it back and forth 
across her lips, they became coated with it and began to shine.  Then, Nora 
reached out with her tongue and licked her lips clean.  Her mouth opened 
farther and as she opened it, I pushed my cock right in, until she had every 
inch of it in her mouth.  Nora used her tongue on the underside, licking and 
pushing it against the roof of her mouth.  Then, she began pushing at my 
belly, moving me back until my cock popped out of her mouth.
     We both looked at Bob, who stood naked, watching us.  His hand was 
grasping his dick and he was slowly pumping it back and forth, forcing loads 
of precum out of the tip.
Nora told him that if he wanted to continue his exploration of her pussy, 
she would suck me off so that she didn't need to worry about me getting too 
horny when they got around to the real stuff.
     Bob returned to the couch and beginning at her knee, began to lick up 
the inside of her thigh.  When he got to her pussy, he stuck his tongue 
right into her and Nora began to work toward another orgasm.    I moved in 
close and returned my cock to Nora's mouth.  In the position she was in she 
couldn't very easily move her head, so I decided that I would just fuck her 
mouth like it was a cunt.  I slid my dick in and out of Nora's mouth, 
pausing once in a while with just the head of my cock between her lips so 
she could use her tongue on it.  While I fucked her face, I watched Bob lick 
and suck her pussy lips.  Then, he would take her clit into her mouth and 
gently suck on it as he ran his tongue across it.  All the while he was 
doing that, his eyes were locked on Nora's mouth, watching my cock sliding 
in and out of it.
     Suddenly, I felt myself approaching an orgasm.  I thought about trying 
to hold off, but we had already wasted so much time and there was so much I 
wanted Bob to experience with Nora, I decided to just let it happen.  I 
pulled my cock out of Nora's mouth so that only the tip was against her 
lips.  Nora moved her hand, which had been playing with my balls, to the 
shaft and began stroking it back and forth, while she held her mouth open 
and allowed her tongue to rub across the head and down under, to hit that 
sweet spot.  When I spurted, she directed every drop onto her tongue so that 
a large puddle of it was cradled there.  Bob had stopped licking her cunt 
and rose up while I was cumming, to watch my jizz gather on her tongue.  
Then, looking Bob right in the eye, she pulled her tongue back into her 
mouth, closed her lips and swallowed it.
     Bob's body was shaking and his breathing was labored.  Without anyone 
even touching his dick, it was apparent that he was about to cum.  Nora saw 
it too, and cried for him to cum in her mouth as she scrunched down, trying 
to reach his cock with her mouth.  Bob moved up above her and put his cock 
into her open mouth, pushing it in till his balls were bumping her chin.  As 
Nora closed her lips around his cock and sucked, Bob roared and I could tell 
that he was shooting his load right down my wife's throat.  I watched Nora's 
throat in awe as she tried to swallow it all.  Even with her best efforts, 
however, a small amount squeezed out around Bob's dick and dribbled down her 
chin and onto her tits.  When his spurting stopped, Bob tried to pull his 
cock out of Nora's mouth, but my wife reached around his ass and held him 
there while she continued to suck and lick his cock.  Finally, when she 
could get no more of his juice and he began to go limp, she allowed him to 
pull out and he collapsed onto the floor, trying to regain his strength and 
to get his breath back.
     After several minutes passed, Bob looked up at Nora and told her that 
he had never seen or felt anything like that.  He said that NOBODY had ever 
sucked him all the way and swallowed his spunk before and he thanked her 
profusely over and over again for the experience.  Nora slid off the couch 
next to Bob and gave him a deep kiss.  I knew from experience that Bob was 
getting a taste of his cum and figured that it was for the first time.  He 
didn't seem to mind, though and they continued their kiss for quite some 
time.
     As we sat around resting and allowing our breathing and heart rates to 
return to normal, we talked about sex.  Bob told Nora about how limited his 
sex experience was with his wife.  Nora asked him what more he wanted in the 
way of sex and Bob said that he didn't really know.  He told her that he had 
watched a few x rated movies from time to time, though, and would like to 
try every position imaginable, for starters.  Nora asked him if his wife 
really only allowed the missionary position and Bob told her that every once 
in a while she would allow him to come in from behind, but she didn't really 
like doing it that way and it made him feel guilty to even ask her to do it. 
  Nora told Bob that she was willing to try any position he could dream up, 
because she had never found one she didn't like.  With that, I suggested 
that I go replenish our drinks and Nora said that was a good idea, but to 
bring them to the bedroom, because it was time to take this show upstairs.
     As I went to the kitchen to get more drinks, Nora took Bob's hand and 
led him up the stairs to the bedroom.  I stood watching them go and was 
struck once more by the sexy look of my wife's ass as she climbed the 
stairs.  That look was not being lost on Bob, either, because I could see 
that his cock was about half hard again.
     As I rounded the corner and entered the bedroom, I saw Nora and Bob 
stretched out on the bed in a 69 position.  Bob was on the bottom, with his 
head toward the door.  I stood for a moment watching him lick and suck 
Nora's cunt.  Then, I walked over to the nightstand and put the drinks down 
as I sat on the edge of the bed.  Nora was holding Bob's dick up alongside 
her cheek, as she leaned over him and licked his balls.  Bob's sack was 
large and loose.  His balls were quite prominent and I could tell that they 
were large also.  As I watched, Nora sucked one of his balls into her mouth. 
  Bob's body tensed, a muffled moan came from his throat and his cock 
jumped.  I wondered if he was going to cum from what she was doing, but I 
guess it was simply another feeling that he had never experienced before.  
She sucked and licked first one testicle and then the other, before licking 
up the shaft of his cock to the tip, where she gave the head a tongue bath 
before sinking the entire cock into her mouth.  While she sucked, I decided 
to examine Bob's cock from up close.  So, I lay down so that my head was 
only a foot from his crotch.  Bob's dick wasn't much longer than my own, 
about 6 inches or so.  The biggest difference between us was that his was 
very much fatter than my own and it was much harder than I get.  The veins 
along the shaft were very prominent and actually stood out about an eighth 
of an inch or so.  The head of his cock was very dark red and I could 
actually see the blood pulsing through the blood veins.
     Nora had only the head of his cock in her mouth now and was slowly 
stroking the shaft of his cock with her hand.  I reached over and put my 
hand on top of hers as she stroked him.  Then, I allowed my fingers to slide 
all over the shaft of Bob's cock and down to his balls, where I gathered his 
sack in my hand and gently fondled them.  I had never felt another guy's 
cock or balls and I found I enjoyed playing with Bob while Nora sucked his 
cock.
     Nora suddenly began sucking and stroking Bob's cock faster.  Her body 
began to tense and I knew that she was about to cum again.  I swung around 
and lay in the other direction so I could watch Bob eat her to a climax.  
She began to shake and we heard a muffled cry telling us she was cumming.  
Bob was lightly rubbing the thumb of one hand across her clit, while he 
pumped two fingers of his other hand in and out of her cunt.  At the same 
time, he was licking up and down the inner lips of her cunt and Nora had a 
strong orgasm.  I continued to watch Bob eat her out, as every several 
minutes, my wife experienced another mild climax.  After coming several 
times, Nora rolled off of Bob and announced that she needed to be fucked 
hard.  She told Bob she didn't care how he did it, but he had to get his 
cock into her right away.
     Bob looked at me and asked me if it was really OK for him to fuck her.  
I told him that I would thoroughly enjoy watching him do it.  Then, with a 
sheepish look, he told me that he didn't have any condoms.  I laughed and 
told him not to let that stop him and that Nora probably wouldn't let him 
use it even if he had one.  My wife, I told him, liked to feel the heat of a 
guy's cum in her pussy, along with the wetness of it.
     Bob moved up closer and rubbed the head of his very hard cock on the 
lips of my wife's cunt and I couldn't help but think how neat that looked.  
I also thought about how lucky I was to have a woman who was so open to sex 
and who enjoyed it almost like she was a man.  It's too bad all women can't 
let themselves go like that and get full enjoyment from it.  After several 
moments of rubbing his cock against her pussy lips, Bob began to slowly 
enter her.  He entered her gently and slowly, in a single action that didn't 
stop until his balls were bouncing off of her asshole.  As he began a slow 
fucking rhythm, I watched the point of their joining closely.  I could see 
how the thickness of his cock was so much different than my own.  I could 
see that the entire length of his cock was wet from my wife's pussy juices 
and his own precum and the lips of her cunt hugged the shaft of his cock.  
As he pushed into her, even the outer pussy lips were pulled inside, all but 
disappearing from view.  When he moved his cock back out of her, the lips 
grasped his cock like a mouth, pulling and tugging at him, as though they 
were trying to keep him inside.  I was almost positive that Nora's cunt 
didn't grasp my cock like that.  He must feel like my wife's cunt is very 
tight and Nora must be feeling much fuller than normal, I thought to myself.
     As he fucked my wife, I reached through Bob's legs from the back and 
rolled his balls in my hand.  Then, I allowed my fingers to slide up his 
cock to where it entered Nora's pussy.  I lightly rubbed over Nora's pussy 
lips and allowed my fingers to slide against the shaft of his cock while he 
fucked her.  Once again, Nora was cumming and she began to buck her hips up 
at his cock very forcefully.  I pulled my hand out so Bob could get as deep 
as possible in her.  Then, as her peak passed, Nora told Bob she wanted him 
to fuck her from behind.
     Bob pulled back, letting his cock pop out of her cunt and Nora turned 
over and got up on her hands and knees.  As Bob moved back to her, Nora 
reached between her legs and took hold of his cock.  She directed it to her 
cunt as he moved forward, and I saw him slide all the way in.  A couple of 
minutes later, Nora called for me to come up and fuck her mouth.  My cock 
had been as hard as a metal rod ever since they began fucking and I quickly 
moved up in front of Nora.  She told me to lie on my back, so I lay down and 
slid down to where she could get her lips on my dick.  Nora sucked hard on 
my cock and pushed her tongue hard up against the underside of my cock.  The 
tongue pressure pushed my cock up against the roof of her mouth.  Her mouth 
felt like a very tight, wet cunt on my cock.  Instead of moving her head, 
she allowed Bob's thrusting into her from the rear move her head back and 
forth on me, which set up the same rhythm as Bob had going.
     My cock isn't long enough to get into Nora's throat, but each time Bob 
drove his dick into her, my cock would slide all the way back and bump off 
the back of her mouth.  The feeling was exquisite and I knew that I would 
cum quickly.  As I felt my own balls tighten up getting ready to shoot my 
wad into her throat, Bob once again groaned loudly and drove into Nora to 
the hilt.  I could tell he was shooting his cum deep into my wife's pussy.  
Suddenly my own orgasm was on me and I unleashed my goo into Nora's mouth.  
She took every drop and swallowed it all without losing any.  Finally, Bob 
pulled himself out of Nora and fell over onto the bed.  Nora rolled over 
almost on top of him.  He reached around her and idly played with her tits 
while we all rested and came down from our peaks.
     After regaining our breath somewhat, we all sat up and had a drink and 
lit cigarettes.  Jokingly, Nora asked Bob if he wanted to have a taste of my 
cum to see if it was any different than his own.  He laughed and said that 
he would love it and they began a deep kiss hat lasted several minutes.  I 
could see that their tongues were going back and forth between each other's 
mouth.  When they finally broke apart, Nora asked him how I tasted and Bob 
told her that it was pretty much then same as his own had tasted.  She asked 
him if he liked it, and he told her that it wasn't something he wanted to 
taste all of the time, but that it sure wasn't bad.  He allowed that if it 
were necessary to taste it in order for her to suck him off or kiss him, he 
wouldn't mind it at all.  Nora laughed and told him to get used to the 
taste, because with threesomes like this, there was almost no way he 
wouldn't taste it often.  Besides, she told him, next time she was going to 
fuck me while she sucked him and when he and I had both cum in her, she 
wanted us to swap places and clean her up.  Bob looked startled and I have 
to admit I probably had the same look.  Then, he told her that he would lick 
her pussy clean no matter how many times I had cum in it.
     He once again thanked both Nora and I for the great experiences we 
allowed him.  Nora told him that she really enjoyed sex with him and invited 
him to come over for more anytime he was in the mood and could get away.  
Bob looked at me and asked me if I was sure I didn't mind him fucking Nora 
and I assured him that it was very enjoyable for me.  I found out that I 
liked to share her and would look forward to doing it often.  Perhaps with 
others as well as him.  Maybe we would even try a little swinging so I could 
get a chance at some strange pussy from time to time.


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