<strong>Name:</strong>Ray<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Living Room<br/><strong>With Whom:</strong>Teresa + Open Tag/All<br/><br/>Ray smiled and greeted everyone warmly. When all the hellos were exchanged, he was ready to slip to the bar to start up a buzz. The meat market vibe of the event, although jarring, was definitely something he could embrace, and in a couple drinks time he would be as comfortable here as he would be anywhere. He looked to Teresa with a teasing expression, his eyes darting to some of the other men as if he were asking her who her favorite was.<strong>"Would you like a drink, hon?"</strong>he asked. He led her to the bar and made himself a Coke and whiskey, and willing to make her anything she pleased.<br/><br/>When drinks were in hand, Ray reintegrated with the group. He was good at drumming up conversation, interjecting when a good opportunity arose. He was opinionated but had a sense of humor and kept things light. After shooting the shit for a while among both ladies and men (<strong>"What do you do? How do you like it? Where are you from? Experienced swinging before?"</strong>), he tried to bring in anyone left out of the conversation. He found himself looking less and less at his wife. The sense of domineering over her evaporated. These people, no matter what background, were all on the same boat. He let go of his inhibition and was really enjoying himself.<br/><br/>The time passed faster than expected. Ray returned to his wife's side, covertly pinching her ass, and waited for the first game to begin.