 Re: First Experience
Our good friends had confided in us that they were swingers during a family camping trip. The idea intrigued me, and Mr. Sweet and I decided that once our schedule slowed down some, we'd give it a try.
A few months later, our friends invited us to a meet & greet. We agreed to share a hotel room with no intention to play. The meet & greet was only so-so, and we were beginning to doubt if the swinging thing was for us.
We all crashed in our repective beds at the end of the night. Mr. Sweet woke me up in the most pleasant of ways, and I guess we woke up our friends. Mr. Friend joined us, and that was my first MFM. Then Mr. Sweet helped him "take care" of Mrs. Friend . . . who then helped me take care of Mr. Sweet, then we went for the whole enchilada.
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