A Swinging Time - part one

 

3rd May 2011

The jingle jangle of the four sets of car keys in the metal jug reverberated around the living room. I began to have doubts but it was too late. When my husband, Steven had first suggested we get involved with the swingers club I had reluctantly agreed. To be fair, our sex life had stalled after six years of marriage and at twenty eight I was more open to new experiences than I had been in my youth.

My husband was in his mid thirties and a strong, athletic man but his interest in sex seemed to have waned over the last twelve months. From sex three times a week we were now lucky if we made love once a month. And then there was the sex itself – it had become predictable, routine. I knew every move he would make and he knew every sigh, moan and move that I would make.

When he first suggested it even the thought of such a thing was a turn on and we enjoyed some of the best, most passionate sex we had ever had. And then he told me he had found a group on the internet and the planned meet was later that week. It was all happening so fast, my head spun. Did I really want to go through with this? What if the guy or guys involved were ugly, repulsive, and smelly even? How would I feel about my husband bedding another woman, in reality not just fantasy?

My imagination worked overtime, considering and playing out various scenarios in my mind. Occasionally I would find myself turned on, and occasionally scared and repulsed. And then I remembered the reality of our sexless marriage and told myself I deserved some fun. I determined to go ahead with the plan and began my preparations.

First of all I considered what underwear would be right for the occasion. I know that I'm considered a sexy woman. Average build and height with shapely curves I look good in stocking s and suspenders and so I thought I would wear my red set, with matching bra and panties. I had the perfect dress. Low plunging neckline and a long flowing bodice it showcased my best feature, my plump and firm breasts. Some killer heels, dark eye shadow and my hair up in a bun would complete the look.

To be continued.

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