Jim had been thinking, a bit annoyed that Grace had volunteered their swinging tryst out of the blue. Gnawing on his lip for a while, he interjected into the conversation, "So... we're all pretty good friends, right? And sometimes doing this kind of thing can strengthen what we have together. I mean... what's special about a marriage is emotional. If we share the physical, it's just... kinda fun." He grinned to them bashfully. Grace knew he didn't like to talk about this stuff in public, but he loved her enough that he'd back her idea, even if talking about it meant being uncomfortable himself.<br/><br/>Looking around the tabled, his grin got wider and he started laughing. "Besides, remember back in college when we were all trying to find beautiful girls to sleep with? I see four of them right here." A glance to the ladies, then a teasing glance back to Grace. "And don't any of you girls tell me you weren't doing the same thing with guys."