Swing swing...[VAN group]
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				Title: <strong>Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 07:44:46</strong>
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				Trent pulled into the driveway of his home. He had just got off work for the day and he had to hurry to get ready for the dinner. He got out of his red mustang and closed the door behind him. He clicked the door locked and made it beep once for good measure as he walked to the door and opened it to a cool air conditioned house.<br><br>"Hunny, I'm home!" Trent shouted as he closed the door behind him. His dark hair matched his cool blue eyes as he looked around the living room. The TV was on its usual news channel as he heard the deep voice talking about politics. He took off his shoes and stepped onto the cool carpet as he gave a stretch.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 08:23:43</strong>
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				Katrina had heard her husband come home.&nbsp; A smile came over her face as she heard the mustang.&nbsp; He’d had that thing when they’d started dating and refused to give it up.&nbsp; But she really didn’t care too much.&nbsp; It was part of what had initially attracted her to him.&nbsp; <br><br>But lately things had been getting a little dull.&nbsp; Her mother had hinted at the idea of babies but Katrina was simply not ready, she wasn’t sure she’d ever want children or be a <em> good mommy…&nbsp; </em>&nbsp; Kids frankly freaked her out and she usually kept them at arms length.<br><br>Katrina smiled as she padded down hall.&nbsp; Trent had sung out his usual greeting and it always garnered a smile from her.&nbsp; He’d used such sweet endearments with her… ‘Hunny, Sweetie, even Kitty or kittykat, though usually that was left for the bedroom.&nbsp; He always knew it made her blush more…<br><br>She was a natural redhead and Trent had been quite impressed to see where else she was red…&nbsp; Of course with her came pale creamy skin that burned easily so she avoided sun as much as she could and lathered on sunscreen religiously.<br><br>Entering the living room, she kissed her hubby on the cheek in greeting.&nbsp; He’d begun his normal routine.&nbsp; <br><br>“Ummm…&nbsp; Sweetie?&nbsp; Did you forget?&nbsp; We’re supposed to meet someone for dinner…”&nbsp; She wasn’t certain who but it was in her calendar, sent by him via email…&nbsp; “Your buddy and you set it up right?”<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 00:19:33</strong>
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				Ava dropped her keys on the table by the door and kicked her shoes off with a sigh, wiggling her toes in the deep carpet.&nbsp; She headed for the bedroom to dress, wishing there was some way she could get out of this dinner.&nbsp; She'd tried to find an excuse, but she felt a bit guilty that she'd been neglecting her husband a lot of late as things at work got so busy.&nbsp; In the end, she'd agreed.<br><br>She opened her closet and shuffled through the clothes hanging there, settling for a simple black dress that hit her legs in just the right place above the knee and showed off her toned arms.&nbsp; She frowned as she looked in the mirror, happy with her figure but realizing that she spent a lot of time away from her husband at the gym, too.&nbsp; You had to have "presence" in the corporate world, and she always felt that looking good and feeling energetic were a huge part of that.&nbsp; Still, it wasn't helping their sex life any.&nbsp; <br><br>She twisted her long, straight blonde hair into a loose knot and put on a little fresh makeup, using a light touch.&nbsp; She frowned again, wondering where her husband was.&nbsp; She hated being late.&nbsp; And she had reports to look over later.&nbsp; She was the youngest assistant vice president at the company, and she wasn't going to make full vp by socializing, as much as she liked Trent and Katrina from the couple times they'd met. She looked at her elegant watch and went to the closet to find the right shoes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 00:34:09</strong>
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				Raiga had been busy with someone in the garage when Ava came home, thus why he wasn't in the main house. He smiled as he came in and saw that she was home, which seemed to be a rarity these days. The dark brown haired man loved his wife dearly, but they didn't get to spend much time together as of late, with Ava's job and her preoccupation with the gym being the key factors.<br><br>And so it was that whenever she actually was home, Raiga seemed to brighten up considerably, always being sweet to his working wife, a wife that brought home the majority of their income, for now, at least. Raiga slowly snuck up on Ava while she was looking into the closet, no doubt for the right pair of shoes, and his arms gently encircled her waist, his lips finding her neck, kissing her gently. "Welcome home, dear...Just give me a minute and I'll get dressed so we won't be late." He smiled to her, and was gone to go get dressed in a nice suit and tie, since they were going out to a good restaurant with his best friend Trent and his wife. Though dinner wasn't the only thing on Raiga's mind, nor Trent's, as he knew. The two of them had discussed just a few nights ago about setting up this little get together for a different reason than just dining out. In reality, they had discussed, over a few beers, of course, the idea of swinging, how exciting it would be to try something so fresh and, in today's world, generally taboo. Raiga was the one to suggest they talk about it with their wives, and so Trent had made arrangements for this dinner so that all four could speak about the idea at once.<br><br>Smiling as he soon returned to Ava, suit on, looking nice, his emerald green eyes shining, he waited now on her to pick out a pair of shoes from her collection.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 01:00:09</strong>
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				Ava smiled lightly as Raiga kissed her neck, although her mind was still on getting through this dinner and getting home to finish the work she'd brought.&nbsp; She found the shoes she was looking for, a pair of simple black heels, and stepped into them.&nbsp; &nbsp;She grabbed a pair of gold earrings from a box on her dresser and slipped them in as she walked toward the bedroom door. <br><br>"Where are we going?&nbsp; I hope it's not that italian place we went to for our anniversary.&nbsp; The service was horrible."&nbsp; She pulled a light jacket from the closet by the hall and turned to look at him. "Are you driving?"
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				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 01:04:50</strong>
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				"Sure, I'll drive..and no, It's some a french place that Trent picked out...said it would be nice and comfortable." Raiga said with a soft smile, kissing Ava's lips gently as he took her hand. "..so I guess you have more work to do tonight, hm?" Raiga asked her as they started to walk out to the car. Ava was beginning to turn into a workaholic, at least in his eyes..but she did pay most of the bills, so he couldn't complain. He just wished she didn't have to work so much, so that the two of them could have more intimate moments...perhaps it would all change tonight. He smiled and opened her door on the passenger's side, waiting for Ava to get in.
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				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 01:49:29</strong>
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				She let go of his hand and smiled as she walked to the other side of the car and slid in.&nbsp; "Yeah, I have some reports to read for a presentation tomorrow.&nbsp; &nbsp;It's a big deal."&nbsp; &nbsp;She never really talked much about her work to him.&nbsp; She always figured it would bore him.&nbsp; She clicked her seat belt into place and laid her small black clutch purse in her lap.<br><br>She turned to look out the window as they left the driveway.&nbsp; She could see her reflection in the glass, with the lights of houses they passed as a backdrop.&nbsp; Finally, she turned back to look at him.&nbsp; "How was your day?&nbsp; Anything interesting happen?"
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				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 03:22:33</strong>
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				"Of course I didn't forget, Darling" Trent said with a smile. "I have sort of a surprise for you but it's not something you'd imagine." he said. He wrapped his long arms around her and kissed her forehead. "Trust me, it will be something we won't ever forget." he said with a smile. <br><br>Trent started down the hallway towards the spare room where he kept his dress coats. "I was wanting to war something nice though." he said opening the closets that held all of his coats. He grabbed a dark blue one from the closet and pulled it around his shoulders before going back to her. <br><br>"Ready? Our reservations are for seven." he said giving her a kiss on the cheek. 
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				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 03:45:45</strong>
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				<br>She’d been about ready to adjust the strap of her shoe when Trent gave her a sweet kiss on her head.&nbsp; She smiled as he released the grasp of her waist too soon for her liking.&nbsp; They just didn’t quite seem to be in sync lately.&nbsp; She knew he loved her, she loved him too.&nbsp; But the sexual part of there lives had seemed to fall flat lately.<br><br>She still felt attracted to him but there was something missing.&nbsp; Maybe it was just work stress and one or another not quit being <em> ‘in the mood’&nbsp; </em> at the same time.&nbsp; She really wasn’t certain.&nbsp; But he seemed amorous tonight, even if they were going out.&nbsp; She’d paid careful attention when getting ready.&nbsp; Maybe that was why he had grasped her more tightly and seemed to have a <em> different </em> spring to his step when he went down the hall to change.<br><br>Tonight she’d chosen red.&nbsp; She knew he liked her in red.&nbsp; Perhaps later he’s even be impressed to see that she had on a new red bra and panty set.&nbsp; For now she looked presentable enough in her red cocktail dress and strappy sandals. <br><br>Smiling as he emerged from the spare room, he always looked good in blue.&nbsp; She leaned in to graze a kiss against his cheek,&nbsp; “You even smell good!&nbsp; Ready.&nbsp; Are we taking the mustang?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 03:54:19</strong>
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				Trent smiled. "That's a silly question" he said giving her a quick kiss on her neck. "You look beautiful tonight." he said in soft voice in her ear. He gave another kiss on her ear, because that was her weak spot as he started out of the door walking to the passenger side and opening the door for her before closing it when she was in and getting in on his side. He pushed the key into the ignition and like a lion, it purred to life. <br><br>He had no idea what to expect would be her reaction when he told her but he hoped she would be as open about it as he was. They needed something new in their sex life and this could be it or at least something that could spark another flame between them. 
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				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 04:40:35</strong>
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				<br>Katrina was pleasantly surprised when he kissed her neck.&nbsp; He remembered it was a spot that made her weak.&nbsp; Did he also realize what the sweet smelling breath near her ear did?<br><br>She blushed as he complemented her.&nbsp; The smile remained when he climbed in beside her and started the car.&nbsp; Aside frome her it was his most prized possession.&nbsp; Some had tried to convince her it was more prized than her.&nbsp; Maybe she was naïve but she still believed he loved her more and they were just going through a… <em> dry spell. </em>
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				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 00:56:48</strong>
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				"Oh you know..same old same old.." Raiga said with a gentle smile to Hera, driving them into town towards the French Restaurant where Trent had made their reservations. "Had to do some work on the car, but nothing major." Raiga said with a shrug. "Anything interesting happen at work?" He asked her softly. This was their daily routine, asking how each other's day was, since they spent so much time apart from each other during most days.
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				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 20:46:38</strong>
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				Ava smiled over at Raiga as he drove, but looked back to her lap as she answered.&nbsp; What was there to say?&nbsp; "Just a normal day."&nbsp; Should she mention the bid she was making to bring in a new acquisition, one that would require her to travel to Hong Kong for two months?&nbsp; That was sure to ruin the night.&nbsp; And she figured the rest of of her work wasn't very exciting to anyone who didn't do it.&nbsp; How could she explain the thrill she got from her accomplishments?<br><br>She looked up as they pulled into the restaurant parking lot.&nbsp; She hoped they didn't stay too late.&nbsp; And instantly felt horrible for having that thought.&nbsp; "I'm starving."
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				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 06:27:18</strong>
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				"Finally, we are here!" Trent said as he pulled up a few minutes later. He was anxious to get inside and get seated. Not because of why they were there but for the food.<br><br>He pulled the Mustang into a spot and turned it off making the beautiful purr, stop. He hurt him inside to do that, it was like killing a child. Instantly he was shook back to reality as he got out and walked to her side to open the door and offer his hand so she could get out with ease. <br><br>"I hope the food is as good as it was last time, babe" Trent said smiling to her. He gave her a soft kiss on her forehead before closing the door and leading her inside.
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				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 15:56:43</strong>
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				Raiga smiled softly to Hera. "I am too." He said as they parked. He got out of the car, and opened Hera's door for her, helping her out of the car. "I figured Trent would already be here.." Raiga said softly, looking around to see if Trent's mustang was anywhere around, unable to see it. "Oh well...come on, let's go inside." Raiga said with a smile, walking with Hera into the restaurant, where they were seated to wait for Trent and Katrina.
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				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 18:44:19</strong>
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				<br>One thing about it her husband insisted, always insisted, on being a gentleman.&nbsp; Since they began dating he came around to open her door.&nbsp; In fact the first time she opened it for her self and began getting out he pushed her back in.&nbsp; “No.&nbsp; This is my job, my honor always…”&nbsp; She never again touched a door to enter when he was around.&nbsp; And to this day she still blushed whenever he opened a door for her.<br><br>Katrina leaned into him slightly when he kissed her forehead,&nbsp; her lips grazed his neck before he lead her to the restaurant.&nbsp; When they entered she spotted the other couple .&nbsp; She smiled and nodded politely.&nbsp; They’d not really socialized before.&nbsp; Though met at a few of Trent’s obligatory business functions.&nbsp; There had been a few polite conversations.<br><br>But Katrina knew that the men had fallen into an easy friendship.&nbsp; They often met in the local Sports bar to unwind or catch a game one the wide screen.&nbsp; She was sure not to get in the way when he spent time away from her.&nbsp; She knew, growing up with brothers that men sometimes needed space, to wind down in their own way away from women.
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				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 19:39:09</strong>
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				Ava spotted the other couple as they entered, and tapped Raiga on the arm, nodding to indicate their direction.&nbsp; The host smiled at them and led them to a table.&nbsp; "We'll be four," she said to the man as he handed them both the wine list.&nbsp; She knew that in a lot of marriages, the husband might be offended if the wife spoke up to arrange things.&nbsp; She could never survive a marriage like that.<br><br>She smiled at Raiga, laying her hand on his, long fingers caressing his fingers momentarily as she scanned the wine list.&nbsp; "I can drive home if you want to have some wine."&nbsp; She had too much work to do later to really drink much anyway.&nbsp; She picked up her water glass and took a long sip.
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				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 22:14:56</strong>
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				<br>They were a very attractive couple, Ava and Raiga.&nbsp; Katrina knew some might consider her pretty, and Trent had always complements.&nbsp; But she always felt she could never complete with woman like Ava.&nbsp; Elegance just seemed to ooze from her; and there was a quiet sensuality coming from her as well.&nbsp; Even as they were shown to their seats, Katrina couldn’t help but see several heads turning followed by smiles.<br><br>Once seated, Katrina figured one glass with dinner wouldn’t hurt.&nbsp; But she knew she had to keep her head clear.&nbsp; Though her and her husband had an agreement that they would keep their cell phones of when they had dinner, she also knew she might be receiving a call later if her assistant manager had any questions, Though Katrina might give a call after dinner.&nbsp; Elaina knew she was out tonight with her husband so wouldn’t interrupt unless it was absolutely necessary.<br><br>“Now Ava, I know we met at the Christmas party.&nbsp; Now what is it you do?”&nbsp; She asked politely<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 22:22:19</strong>
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				Ava smiled warmly at the lovely redhead, and resolved to push her mood and her work aside in her mind and at least enjoy the meal.&nbsp; Katrina was obviously a sweet woman, and she'd always been kind and open when they'd chatted briefly.&nbsp; Her husband, she wasn't sure of.&nbsp; There was something...aggressive in Trent that sometimes got her hackles up.&nbsp; <br><br>"I work for Lever and Shaumann.&nbsp; An import and export business.&nbsp; Completely boring."&nbsp; She smiled as she took a sip of water, long fingers with perfectly polished nails wrapping around the stem of the glass.&nbsp; Most people she talked to about her work were bored to tears, although some feigned polite interest.&nbsp; &nbsp;"What about you?"
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				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 22:28:49</strong>
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				Trent smiled when he saw the couple arrive. He stood up when Ava and Raiga had arrived and shook Raiga's hand. "Hey, I'm glad you guys arrived. Happy to see both of you." he said warmly as they sat down. <br><br>Trent listened to the ladies talk about their work and looked over at Raiga. "Was work as heck for you like it was for me?" he asked hoping to start small talk before the waiter arrived and they could order and finally get down to why they were there. He felt himself shaking as he lifted the glass. Why was he nervous all of a sudden? He wasn't going to let it bring him down. 
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				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 22:55:11</strong>
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				<br>She’d heard of the firm, it had an excellent reputation.&nbsp; Smiling at the woman, she gave a small chuckle at her answer. She understood not wanting to have much shop talk.<br><br>“I own a small boutique downtown. ‘Katereena’s’ It was my mother’s, I am roughly named after her.”&nbsp; She explained, sometimes people would be confused and think they were miss-pronouncing her name.<br><br>She blinked just a bit as her eyes went to her husband, there was something just a little different about him tonight, usually he was very confident to the point were some who didn’t know him well might have seen it as cocky.&nbsp; But right now she saw signs of nervousness.&nbsp; She’d not seen him like this since he proposed.&nbsp; <br><br>Reaching her hand under the tablecloth, she gave his knee a reassuring squeeze.&nbsp; As to not be misread by any onlookers, she placed her hands back up to where they could be seen on the table.<br><br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 04:40:35</strong>
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				Ava ordered a sparkling water with lemon when the waiter came back, leaving Raiga free to drink if he wanted.&nbsp; She turned back to Katrina.&nbsp; &nbsp;"I've always thought it would be great to work for yourself, not have any boss to answer to.&nbsp; I suppose the drawback is that there's nobody to take the heat if there's a problem, either."&nbsp; She smiled, then looked around at the men.<br><br>"Does anyone know what they're having?&nbsp; I'm absolutely famished."
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				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 04:51:16</strong>
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				Raiga smiled at Ava's offer to drive them home after dinner, though he wondered who he would be going home with tonight. Smiling, he ordered a glass of Wine, and turned to Trent, not seeming nervous at all. "Yeah..work was tough today...Then again, it's always tough." Raiga said with a laugh, smiling to Trent, seeing that he was nervous about what they were going to propose to their wives. "Hmm? I Know what I'm having, Honey." Raiga said to Ava with a soft smile, knowing that she must be hungry, considering how much she worked over these last few days.
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				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 05:29:10</strong>
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				<br>Katrina sighed as she knew her husband sometimes agreed, “There are times when the business seems to own you more than you own it…”&nbsp; But since she’d inherited it after her mother’s death Katrina had nurtured it as best she could. She kept it in the ‘black’ but some months just barely<br><br>Turning to the other couple and sighing to the wine being pored into her glass.&nbsp; She sipped it.&nbsp; “You know I’ve had the Chicken Cordon Bleu here and it is wonderful…”&nbsp; <br><br>Katrina wondered at the reference to ‘honey‘, though knew it was often used as a glaze.&nbsp; Then she blushed again realizing him was asking his wife a question…<br><br>She turned to her husband, “Anything you are craving tonight?”<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 06:11:06</strong>
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				Trent looked at Katrina. "I'm craving that Chicken Cordon Bleu. It is delicious" he said putting his hand on her leg and gave it a soft rub. He loved when she reassured him with her touch. He gave a soft smile. As the waiter walked up to the table. <br><br>"What may I get for you this evening?" the man said in a tough American accent. <br><br>Trent looked up. "I will have the Chicken Cordon Bleu," he said with a smile. 
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				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 06:30:30</strong>
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				Trent’s warm hand upon her, felt wonderful.&nbsp; Exchanging a swift look as he smiled, she nodded to the waiter her nose twitched just a bit.&nbsp; “You know what? I’ll have the samething, but instead of broccoli on the side, I want brussle sprouts…”&nbsp; She didn’t want to be difficult but that was what she she wanted what she wanted….<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 17:04:04</strong>
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				Ava addressed the waiter in turn, her smile almost flirty.&nbsp; She knew men liked looking at her, and she enjoyed getting a reaction out of them.&nbsp; In spite of this, she'd never cheated on her husband.&nbsp; Been tempted?&nbsp; Definitely.&nbsp; But she'd never been able to bring herself to cross that line.&nbsp; This hadn't stopped her from keeping up a long and rather outrageous flirtation with one of the salesmen at work.&nbsp; Someday she'd have to stop that or give him what she'd been teasing him with for months.<br><br>"I'll have the Salad Niçoise, mais sans poisson."&nbsp; She didn't eat meat, and even the freshly-caught tuna on the restaurants famed entree salad was out.&nbsp; She passed over the menu and took another sip of water.&nbsp; She guessed the evening wasn't a total loss, since she was getting a good dinner out of it.&nbsp; It had been takeout at the office or a rushed sandwich at home while she worked for, well, when she thought about it, weeks.
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				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 18:25:25</strong>
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				"I'll have the Chicken Cordon Bleu as well." Raiga said to the Waiter, who went off to put their orders in. He smiled to Trent, exchanging a look with him that asked if he was ready to drop the bomb yet. Raiga was certainly ready, and he wondered how Ava and Katrina would take their cooked up idea, he wondered if the two of them would be open enough to go for it. Raiga didn't know about Katrina, but he knew Ava probably would be...on the rare occasions they had sex, she was always adventurous and willing to try new things, after all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 18:52:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>“Even though I always look at the whole menu, telling myself I might try something new here, I usually cannot help but order that dish.&nbsp; It’s the chef’s specialty and the best I have ever had.”&nbsp; Katrina added as the waiter gathered up the menus.<br><br>There was a look exchanged between the two men and she wondered if it were connected to the strange way Trent seemed to be acting. <br><br>“So, how long have the two of you been together?”&nbsp; She asked to the couple across from them<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 00:04:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava didn't miss the look, either.&nbsp; She looked Trent over, knowing that whatever the two of them were up to, it would be his idea.&nbsp; Probably some business venture or crazy vacation plan.&nbsp; She was <em>not</em> going in on some timeshare or something like that.&nbsp; <br><br>She turned as Katrina spoke, smiling at the woman.&nbsp; She seemed really sweet, if a little timid.&nbsp; "About seven years, isn't it honey?"&nbsp; She turned to Raiga, taking his hand and squeezing it.&nbsp; She normally wasn't into public displays of affection, but she didn't want him to feel left out, the way Trent and Katrina were holding hands and touching each other.&nbsp; <br><br>She laughed.&nbsp; "Some days, it feels like months.&nbsp; The time goes by so fast."&nbsp; She supposed the insinuation was that they were still like newlyweds, which was far from true.&nbsp; She felt badly.&nbsp; Raiga was a wonderful lover, considerate, energetic, sexy as hell.&nbsp; It was just easy to get in a routine, to&nbsp; come home, do some work, fall into bed and asleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 00:42:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent smiled. "You guys seem like a great couple. Raiga has told me a lot about you. I'm glad that we finally got to meet." he said looking at her. He felt his hand touch Katrina's as he tried to get the nerve together to ask the question. <br><br>"So, should we go ahead and ask the question Raiga?" he asked looking at him. A smile formed to his lips as he looked at each of them. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 01:21:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raiga smiled, holding Ava's hand softly, surprised by her public affection, something she normally wouldn't go for. "Yes..seven years..happiest years of my life." Raiga said with a smile. At Trent's question, Raiga smirked to him. "I think so, Trent..." Raiga said, waiting for Trent to start them off. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 03:13:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Beginning to become even more intrigued by the exchange between the two men, she looked at both, wondering what they might have to ask them.&nbsp; Trent and her had spoken lately how going on a vacation cruise along with another couple might be fun.&nbsp; That way if the woman wanted to shop in port the men could golf.&nbsp; But they'd never been specific about who they might want to go with.<br><br>That must be what this was about.&nbsp; So far she liked Ava, the woman seemed nice, could hold a conversation.&nbsp; It could be fun.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 17:36:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well," Trent started looking at Raiga but moved his gaze to Katrina. "While talking about crazy things that we'd always like to try, this idea came up and we were both....intrigued by it." Trent started to say. "Swinging..."he said slowly looking at Katrina. "We don't suggest this because we don't love our wives but we both talked about how...our sex lives have became somewhat...stale." he said looking at her. "We can both agree that we needed something to spice up our love life right?" he asked, with pleading eyes. <br><br>"At first we thought you guys would never go for it but the more we thought about it, the more we thought it was worth a try. And we agreed we wanted it to be with a couple we trusted." he explained. His eyes drifted to Ava, then back to Raiga. "So, what do you guys think?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 18:14:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Katrina tried to give her husband a supportive smile as he began.&nbsp; He seemed so nervous, it was almost cute.&nbsp; She gave his hand a tiny squeeze. <br><br><em> ‘Swinging…’ </em>&nbsp; A confused look came over her face.&nbsp; Then realization set in and she turned a deep crimson.&nbsp; <em> Wife Swapping… </em>&nbsp; She was truly shocked.&nbsp; Never in a million years would she have though <em> that </em> would have ever entered his mind.<br><br>The look on her face changed again.&nbsp; She bowed her head a little.&nbsp; Katrina was a little shy in bed.&nbsp; It wasn’t that she didn’t want to please him, but with her upbringing she had been a little sheltered.&nbsp; When he wanted to try something new he had to quite a bit of coaxing.&nbsp; At first he thought she’d been teasing, but he eventually bagan to understand she just needed to be persuaded, given the confidence to explore.<br><br>Reaching out for her wine glass she took a much larger gulp than usual.&nbsp; Then she repeated it finishing it off.&nbsp; She took in a long breath.&nbsp; Looking over at Trent and then a shy sideways glance at Raiga before her eyes were back on her husband, she replied.&nbsp; “If it is what you want I’ll try…”&nbsp; Her voice was low.&nbsp; She loved her husband and wanted to make him happy.&nbsp; And it did sound a little intriguing to her.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 18:24:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her first instinct was to stand up and leave.&nbsp; The fingers squeezing her husband's hand in a warm clasp began to rather squeeze it in a finger-crunching grip, her nails biting into his palm.&nbsp; Swapping?&nbsp; As though she and Katrina were some kind of objects to be traded around?&nbsp; Like baseball cards?<br><br>She looked over at Trent, her eyes narrowing.&nbsp; She could imagine how the conversation went.&nbsp; He'd obviously persuaded Raiga.&nbsp; Her initial instinct that he was the ringleader in whatever the two men were up to didn't waver.&nbsp; The man was arrogant, and if he thought she'd lay down like his submissive little wife and spread her legs for him, he had a rude awakening ahead!<br><br>She reached out, picked up her glass of water&nbsp; between long, elegant fingers, and took a long, slow sip, keeping an ice&nbsp; cube in her mouth as she did.&nbsp; She crunched it between her teeth as she kept her gaze on Trent.&nbsp; Finally, she broke the eye contact to look at her husband.&nbsp; And saw on his face that he was really into this, whether he'd been persuaded or not.&nbsp; Had he always wanted to fuck Katrina?&nbsp; A stab of jealousy hit her as she looked at the pretty redhead.&nbsp; He could fucking have her!<br><br>She swallowed the ice cube and let go of Raiga's hand.&nbsp; On the other side of the coin, she hadn't exactly been around much, and he could have gone and looked at other woman, as she had come close to being with other men.&nbsp; But he'd come to her for approval instead.<br><br>She realized that she was tingling slightly between her legs at the thought, in spite of her misgivings.&nbsp; It occurred to her that Trent might be in for a rude awakening indeed, if she went along with this.&nbsp; He seemed used to a woman that jumped at his bidding and bent to his will, something Ava would never be.&nbsp; She wondered how he'd feel when presented with a woman so different?&nbsp; Maybe she could take him down a peg or two.&nbsp; She'd dearly love to...<br><br>"Alright."<br><br>One word, and she figured it would probably surprise Raiga as much as it did her.&nbsp; But it was said.&nbsp; She emptied her water glass.&nbsp; "I'm sure you boys have planned all the details out already, so you may as well put it all out there..."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 19:10:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>When Eva took up her water glass Katrina thought for her the water was going in someone’s face.&nbsp; She looked furious.&nbsp; The way her perfectly manicured hands had gripped the glass, there was a danger of it snapping.<br><br>She felt a sense of protectiveness when the woman through an angry look her husband’s way.&nbsp; Katrina knew most people though Trent an ass from time to time.&nbsp; Most even though he kept her under is thumb.&nbsp; But he had to portray strength to get ahead and it was sometimes misinterpreted.&nbsp; <br><br>Their marriage was a complete partnership.&nbsp; He’d do anything for Katrina.&nbsp; They shared in the chores.&nbsp; Trent actually did most of the cooking, said it relaxed him.&nbsp; He gave her foot massages after a hard day’s work.&nbsp; But he didn’t always let that side show, probably thought it made him look weak.<br><br>Katrina froze slightly when she was shot an icy glance.&nbsp; But she could understand a little if she felt betrayed that her husband had imagined being with another woman.&nbsp; Katrina was a little hurt by the idea too.&nbsp; But she could also see how her husband might want to experiment with someone more adventurous and she just couldn’t fault him for that.<br><br>When Eva settled and agreed Katrina was once again shocked.&nbsp; She too was curious and turned to see what else the men had in mind.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>27-02-2010, 15:33:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, we had planned out that we would swap..tonight, actually." Raiga said, knowing that once this was all over he would catch hell from Ava...well, if she didn't like it, that is, just from the way she acted towards the idea. "Right after dinner...I would take Katrina home, and Trent would take Ava home..." Raiga said softly, obviously digging himself and Trent deeper and deeper. In truth, he hadn't expected either wife to go for the idea, and was rather shocked when they did, especially at Ava.<br><br>"...So..ehh..say something, Trent." Raiga said, looking over to his best friend for support in this endeavor. They had entered this idea as a team, after all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>27-02-2010, 15:47:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava rested her hands lightly on the table in front of her.&nbsp; Part of her was enjoying Raiga's discomfort.&nbsp; He was kind of cute when he was backpedaling.&nbsp; Obviously, the two of them had discussed this a lot, just as she'd thought. <br><br>She smiled lightly, looking around the table.&nbsp; "I don't think that's going to work for me.&nbsp; I want to watch when my husband fucks Kristina.&nbsp; I imagine it'll be quite a show. "&nbsp; She looked up as the waiter approached with their food, smiling sweetly at him as though he'd just interrupted the four of them talking about the weather.<br><br>From the slight blush on the man's face, she had no doubt he'd overheard at least part of their conversation. "Merci," she said as he set her plate down, immediately picking up her fork and diving in to her salad.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>27-02-2010, 16:17:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>As if the whole idea of having sex with someone besides Trent wasn’t enough; thinking if he was comparing, now this?&nbsp; Katrina was sneaking glances at Raiga, wondering what it would be like to touch and be touched by this man.&nbsp; Her husband trusted him, but it was… so bizarre to her.<br><br>Now the idea of someone watching her have sex, especially with someone for the first time.&nbsp; That meant she’d be watching <em> them </em> too…&nbsp; Katrina wasn’t horrified, which seemed strange.&nbsp; Part of her might be jealous, but what if it actually helped their relationship.&nbsp; What if she learned new things that would please Trent?<br><br>Once the waiter had gone; and after hoping he hadn’t heard anything, Katrina cleared her throat, “We could check into a room with two beds…”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>27-02-2010, 20:13:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent rested his hand on Katrina then moved it around looking for her hand. Though she said she was for it, he could tell Ava didn't like him, which could either make the sex even more awkward or that much more intense because she will not like it. Of course, that only made him like the idea more so he could show her his moves. The more silent it got around the table, the less excited he could tell everyone else would get. <br><br>"If you guys do not want to," Trent started looking at Raiga and Ava. "I will understand. I just felt like this could be something that will help our marriages and our sex lives." he said looking at Katrina who looked like she was thinking about it. He picked up her hand and gave it a soft kiss. He always did this when he was nervous or he wanted to comfort her.&nbsp; His eyes moved to Ava. Though she was shooting him dirty looks, he felt like it she thought indifferent of him. <br><br>"I think a hotel room would be good..." Trent said trying to sound confident. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 08:21:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katrina was starting to doubt things.&nbsp; “Darling, you’re sure?”&nbsp; The word <em> ’Fuck’ </em> rattled around in her mind.&nbsp; She’d never felt as though she’d fucked.&nbsp; It always seemed as though it was <em> sex </em> or <em> making love. </em> <br><br>Maybe she was naïve, just the <em> word </em>&nbsp; seemed to hurt, but she had a feeling that was Eva’s intention.<br><br>When her husband kissed her hand, she melted, as usual.&nbsp; “If this is what you want…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 16:53:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava glanced over at Katrina.&nbsp; The redhead seemed to be having second thoughts.&nbsp; Then again, at least as it appeared to Ava, she would do anything Trent asked her.&nbsp; Or told her.&nbsp; She felt a pang of guilt for playing her games, for being crude, for looking forward as she was to fucking the life out of Trent.&nbsp; <br><br>When had she started looking forward to that?&nbsp; And yet, somehow she had conjured up a mental image, and it had her more excited than she had been in a long time.&nbsp; With Raiga, there was love, and sweetness, and a coming together of two people who wanted to please each other.&nbsp; With Trent--or any other man--there would be no caring about the other person.&nbsp; And that was making a small damp spot in her expensive silk panties.<br><br>Still, it wasn't going to happen at the expense of Katrina's feelings. Hell, she still had her own misgivings, but she suspected she was a lot less able to be hurt than the other woman.&nbsp; On a whim, she reached across the table and took Katrina's hand in her own.&nbsp; She was surprised how small and soft it was, how warm.&nbsp; <br><br>"Hey, if you're having any doubts, this doesn't happen.&nbsp; No matter what <em>they</em> say." She found herself running her thumb reassuringly over the other woman's palm, looking directly into her eyes as though they were the only two at the table.&nbsp; "OK?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 17:34:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Katrina was surprised when Eva took her hand.&nbsp; But even more when an erotic shiver ran up her spine at the gentle stroking of the other woman’s thumb.<br><br>Locking eyes she seemed to gain strength from the other woman.&nbsp; “You know maybe I <em> need </em> this to get out of a rut.”&nbsp; She smiled and squeezed the other woman’s hand gently.<br><br>Bravely she looked at the men, “Eat up you’ll need your strength…”&nbsp; She might have sounded more confident than she sounded.&nbsp; She took a bite of her chicken<br><br>Katrina hadn’t been with another man since college.&nbsp; But then again, Trent had taught her a thing or two.&nbsp; She just hoped she didn’t disappoint Raiga.&nbsp; After all he was used to a woman like Eva.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 18:08:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava smiled, pulling her hand back slowly.&nbsp; She wondered if Katrina had felt it: the spark that had jolted Ava as she'd stroked the other woman's hand.&nbsp; She'd never been attracted to a woman, never even considered it. She liked men.&nbsp; Loved sex with men.&nbsp; <br><br>And yet...&nbsp; She turned her attention back to her salad.&nbsp; "So, Raiga, that leaves you.&nbsp; &nbsp;Are you willing to do this in front of me.&nbsp; And Trent? Or is that a deal-breaker for you?"&nbsp; &nbsp;She sensed it might be.&nbsp; &nbsp;Figured it would probably make him uncomfortable.&nbsp; Was twitching between her legs at the thought of it. Damn, she hadn't been this sexually aware or alive in months.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 19:56:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I love my wife more than anyone in the world and she knows if she didn't want to that I would call it off." Trent said squeezing her hand. He didn't know how he felt now about having to watch his wife with another guy but he knew this was only for fun. His eyes went to Ava. "I am not backing out unless Katrina doesn't want to or Raiga doesn't want to." he said in a determined voice. <br><br>For some reason, Ava seemed to think of him as someone that didn't appreciate his wife and that was far from the truth. He loved Katrina and he would do anything for her but he wanted to try something new, for both of them. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 20:12:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm...I'm fine with having sex with Katrina in-front of you, Ava." Raiga said, feeling a little nervous. Ava was always so controlling during their sex life that he normally didn't question her when she said something. "..A room with two beds sounds good to me...Trent and I were talking about a foursome too, after all..so this would be good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 20:33:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katrina looked lovingly into her husband’s eyes.&nbsp; She did know that all she had to do was say so and it would be dropped.&nbsp; But she had felt she’d been neglecting him lately between year end inventory and get thing the boxes together for taxes.&nbsp; So her main reason for agreeing was to please him.<br><br>When Raiga agreed to his wives terms and added the idea of a foursome, she blushed profusely taking a sip of her water.<br><br>For the remainder of the meal she didn’t say much.&nbsp; Paying most of her attention to the food.&nbsp; Once in a while her eyes would drift to one or the other of the couple opposite them.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>01-03-2010, 00:15:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava concentrated on the delicious meal, although she didn't eat much.&nbsp; She didn't think any of them were thinking about food, really.&nbsp; She found herself looking around the table a few times.&nbsp; To be honest, in spite of the personality clash she might anticipate with Trent, she had to admit he was easy on the eyes.<br><br>She laid her long fingers on Raiga's leg giving his thigh a squeeze as she set down her fork.&nbsp; "I don't know about the rest of you, but I'm ready."&nbsp; She slid her hand up her husband's thigh, then higher, smiling as she found her target, fondling him lightly through his slacks.&nbsp; "I know a nice hotel right around the corner from here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>01-03-2010, 04:48:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent started on his food and realized that a awkward silence now hung over the table. What was beginning to be a nice dinner turned into something that was bizarre. They all now knew that in only a few hours they would be having sex with each other and it made the conversations small and quick. <br><br>After finishing his food he picked up his drink with his right hand while his left hand touched Katrina's leg softly. Even though he knew she was OK with it, he felt like he was going to be cheating on his wife even though she would be right next to him having sex with another man.<br><br>When Ava spoke, his thoughts quickly vanished. He nodded in agreement and stood up grabbing his overcoat. He pulled out Katrina's chair and pushed it back in when she had stepped away. He grabbed her hand once the meal was paid and he headed outside to get some air. "We can follow you to the hotel if that's OK." he said looking at Ava and Raiga. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>01-03-2010, 05:39:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>A gentle smile came over Katrina’s face as she felt the fingers of her husband’s hand.&nbsp; Though no one else might suspect, <em> she </em> could tell he was a little anxious.<br><br>He took her hand and guided her outside.&nbsp; His touch was loving yet a little possessive.&nbsp; It was sort of charming in a bizarre sort of way.&nbsp; He was getting ready to hand her over to another man.&nbsp; He’d be watching his best friend have sex with her.&nbsp; And somehow that was a turn on for him.&nbsp; Yet she wasn’t apposed either.&nbsp; Would it bring them closer or was this a sign of a problem?&nbsp; She wasn’t certain. But she knew she had to explore it.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 12:48:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm ready to go too." Raiga said softly, blushing at Ava's groping, something she had never done to him in public before. He got up once dinner was paid for, and helped Ava out to their car, smiling to her. "You drive this time, Honey..since you know where it is." Raiga said gently to Ava, gently kissing her lips for a moment before getting into the passenger's seat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 14:14:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Katrina still felt a little guilty.&nbsp; Like this whole idea then men had cooked up had been because she was so busy and tired lately.&nbsp; <br><br>As they followed the other car to the hotel, she turned to Trent&nbsp; “Just how long have you and Raiga&nbsp; been talking about this?&nbsp; I am not mad just very curious what might have brought it on and what other things you want to try that you’ve never told me about…”&nbsp; By now they had parked and were making their way through the parking garage to the elevator<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 18:28:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava pulled the car into traffic, driving the short distance to the hotel.&nbsp; The arrived first, and she handed the keys to the valet, walking inside and flashing her most seductive smile at the desk clerk, just because she could.<br><br>The hotel was well-appointed, decorated in rich woods and light fabrics, expensive but not showy.&nbsp; Just the place, she thought.<br><br>"Hello.&nbsp; My friends and I...we've had a bit too much to drink and we don't want to drive home.&nbsp; Do you have a room for the night?&nbsp; &nbsp;We need two double beds, of course.&nbsp; Something nice."<br><br>She squeezed Raiga's hand as she spoke, her finger stroking his wrist.&nbsp; <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 21:07:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent shook his head. "It was only the one night when we were out at the bar. We talked about it for hours, wondering if you guys would go for it.." he explained. "I just thought--I mean WE just thought it would spice things up both of us." Trent said calmly. "I love you and I'd never force you to do anything you wouldn't want to.." he said quickly. "Who knows, they could introduce us to something we never thought we'd like." he said, squeezing her hand. His hand was starting to shake as he was becoming more nervous with each step towards what he knew was coming. <br><br>Before they walked all of the way into the lobby, Trent pulled her to the side. "No matter what happens tonight, I promise you that I love you. I made vows to you and if you don't want to do this...I will completely understand." he said looking into her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 23:12:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Katrina’s eyes watched his as he seemed almost apologetic for suggesting something that might upset her.&nbsp; She covered his mouth and gave him a kiss.&nbsp; It was a long lingering one.&nbsp; They were alone in the elevator.&nbsp; Looking at their hands intertwined, “Sweetheart.&nbsp; I know you love me.&nbsp; I also know I am not… have not been very courageous in bed… in our sex life.&nbsp; But if this is what you want…&nbsp; I’ll do it.&nbsp; I love you and will do anything for you.”&nbsp; <br><br>Looking back into his eyes she sighed and smiled, lifting their hands she kissed his knuckles and repeated, “I love you and will do anything for you..”&nbsp; She had never thought on their wedding day that those vows would include having sex with another man and maybe a woman, but she meant her words… She’d do anything for him…
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 23:42:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent's eyes stared into hers. He was deeply in love with her but he felt bad for putting her in this position. He knew she would do anything he wanted but the guilt still made him feel bad. He kissed her hand then gave her a long kiss before leading her to the desk with Ava.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>10-03-2010, 00:18:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent, his eyes were so warm she knew his words were sincere.&nbsp; &nbsp;He charmed her, the same way he had from the beginning, a kiss to the hand…<br><br>They joined the other couple at the lobby’s desk and she squeezed his hand as Ava asked for a room.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>10-03-2010, 18:55:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava took the key from the desk clerk, rewarding him with another sensual smile.&nbsp; She walked to the elevators, hand still holding Raiga's.&nbsp; "They gave us a room on the top floor.&nbsp; Away from everything.&nbsp; Do you think he knew what was going on?"&nbsp; She smirked at the thought, her nipples tightening.&nbsp; She truly was surprised at how much she was anticipating this.<br><br>The elevator ride was slow and awkward, finally depositing them on the fifteenth floor.&nbsp; Ava looked at the key card, then the signs, and pointed the way to the end of the hall.&nbsp; The card clicked easily into the slot when she inserted it, and the door swung open to reveal a beautiful room with cream-colored carpet, a sofa, table and chairs, two large beds that she couldn't seem to take her eyes from, and a large bathroom through a door on the far wall.<br><br>She dropped her purse in a chair and turned to Katrina with a wicked smile.&nbsp; "What do you say?&nbsp; Should we freshen up?"&nbsp; She nodded to the bathroom.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>10-03-2010, 19:21:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent held Katrina's hand as they followed Ava and Raiga up the elevator. He clenched Katrina's hand in the elevator. He never thought he would be this nervous nor did he think he would be able to have sex with another woman. He held her hand and felt himself shaking from being nervous. He took a deep breath and when they finally got to the top, he&nbsp; stepped out followed Ava. His eyes couldn't help but look at her butt. <br><br>Finally, when they reached the room, Trent looked at everything inside. It was a rather nice room and he couldn't help but feel excited. Trent took a seat in a chair and looked around. When Ava suggested that her and Katrina go freshen up, Trent gave them a while and looked at Raiga. He wanted to say something but what do you say to someone that is about to have sex with your wife and you are about to do the same to his wife?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>10-03-2010, 22:45:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>She felt her husband’s nervousness which didn’t help her own any.&nbsp; But in support she gave his hand a squeeze.<br><br>Ava seemed the most relaxed of all of them.&nbsp; But Katrina wondered if the other woman sensed her jumpiness when she invited her to join her in the bathroom.&nbsp; “You men, perhaps have a drink.”&nbsp; She said with more confidence than she felt.&nbsp; Fact was she was thinking another drink would help her right about now.<br><br>She locked the door just out of habit to give them privacy.&nbsp; When she was nervous, Katrina tended to babble, words coming off her tongue at record speed.&nbsp; Looking the confident beauty up and down, she worried, “Do you think I’ll be able to please your husband?” Reaching back she unzipped her dress and let it fall in a puddle at her feet.&nbsp; Her body had curves in all the right places, Trent seemed never disappointed.&nbsp; But she felt a little unsure about how another man might feel.<br><br>Waiting for Ava’s reply she added, “Are there things he likes or doesn’t like that I should know about?” <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 03:58:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raiga followed Ava, holding her hand while they rode the elevator up to the fifteenth floor. He noticed that her nipples were starting to show, smiling softly, seeing Ava just as excited about this as he was...he couldn't help but glance at Katrina from time to time, looking at her breasts, her tight butt, taking everything in.<br><br>"Wow..Spacious.." Raiga said softly, looking around the room, and smiling to Trent as Ava and Katrina went into the Bathroom to get ready. "..So..what do you say? Should we order some wine or something?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 18:50:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava was torn.&nbsp; She didn't want to undress and make it easy for Trent.&nbsp; But then again, she knew men were sometimes at a loss for words when they saw a woman's body.&nbsp; She decided she may as well throw herself into the thing and pulled off her blouse and skirt, carefully hanging them on the towel bar.&nbsp; <br><br>Beneath, she wore black bikini panties, their high cut serving to accentuate her long, toned legs, and a black lace bra that lovingly cupped her breats, almost offering them up to anyone looking.&nbsp; She took her hair down, letting the long blond strands spill over her shoulder.&nbsp; She decided to leave on her thigh-high black stockings and black heels.&nbsp; It made her feel dirty in a way she liked.<br><br>She couldn't help looking over Katrina as the redhead undressed.&nbsp; She imagined Raiga running his hands over the woman's lush curves and found her nipples hardening against the lace of her breasts.&nbsp; She had an overwhelming desire to touch the fiery hair.&nbsp; After an instant's hesitation, she did just that, stroking her fingers through it as she faced Katrina.<br><br>"Believe me, there is nothing you could do that Raiga wouldn't like.&nbsp; We haven't had sex in three weeks. I've been too busy.&nbsp; Not to mention the fact that you are absolutely gorgeous.&nbsp; Don't be nervous."<br><br>On impulse, she bent down and kissed the woman's cheek, her full lips brushing over soft skin.&nbsp; She turned her head so her lips were next to Katrina's ear, her breath warm against her skin.&nbsp; She spoke in a low, sultry whisper.&nbsp; "We are going to make them beg for mercy, sweetie.&nbsp; Enjoy yourself."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 19:04:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent nodded to Raiga. "Sounds like a good idea to me," he said walking to the phone and picking it up. He pushed a button on the base and instantly got a voice. <br>"Service Desk, How may I help you?" the sweet voice asked. <br>"Yes, can we have some of your best wine and four glasses please," Trent said, his eyes was on the door to the bathroom.<br>"Yes, we will bring it up right away," the voice replied before hanging up.<br><br>Trent hung up the phone and returned to his seat. He bent his head to the side hoping to get some of the stress out that he could feel building up. He closed his eyes and tried to make himself relax. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 19:13:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Katrina bravely put herself on display and asking about the woman’s husband, she was almost afraid of her reaction.&nbsp; But Ava striped too.&nbsp; The woman had such lovely curves.&nbsp; Even as a women who loved men, had only been with men, she found herself strangely aroused by the sight.&nbsp; Her lips curved into a naughty smile<br><br>She was about done in when she came close.&nbsp; Fingers were in her hair.&nbsp; She felt as though she was being stroked like a pet.&nbsp; She should have hated it, felt insulted or violated.&nbsp; But instead she felt sexier, like a feline quality had just emerged.<br><br>Her nervousness seemed to dissipate with the woman’s unexpected kiss and sultry whisper.&nbsp; Here eyes turning a deep emerald green.&nbsp; “So you think we can blow their minds?”&nbsp; Katrina asked with more anticipation than she had felt all night.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>13-03-2010, 01:15:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava smiled, pulling back from Kristina, although her hand lingered in that gorgeous hair. She ran her tongue over her own lips as she let her fingers trail down the girl's face, over her throat, one finger tracing a line to the dip between her breasts before she pulled away.<br><br>"Blow their minds?&nbsp; We've already blown their minds, just agreeing to this plan of theirs.&nbsp; Anything else will be icing on the cake!"&nbsp; &nbsp;She laughed, low and sultry.&nbsp; She didn't want Kristina to be nervous, and she hoped that would help.<br><br>She stepped to the door, unlocking it and pulling it open.&nbsp; Looking around the big room, she spotted the two men pouring wine.&nbsp; "Still dressed, boys?&nbsp; You can't be as eager as you let on."&nbsp; She smiled, walking over to Trent, taking the wine glass from his hands and setting it on the table.<br><br>She didn't waste a second as she slid her hands up his chest and around his neck, pulling him to her as she brought her mouth to his.&nbsp; The curves of her body pressed against his chest and hips as she kissed him.&nbsp; Ava never did anything halfway.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>13-03-2010, 14:37:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>There was a newly erotic feeling having Ava so close.&nbsp; Anyone would find her attractive, classify her as sexy seeing her like this…&nbsp; But when her hand was in her hair and then traveled to her own cleavage, Katrina was amazed by the erotic shiver that went down her spine.<br><br>Following out the bathroom door a little more timidly she it took a moment of swallowing seeing Ava so quickly move on her husband.&nbsp; But it was what <em> he </em> wanted, right?&nbsp; <br><br>Katrina smiled showing more confidence then she felt and walked over to Raiga.&nbsp; Taking his glass of wine from his hand, she downed the rest of it placing the glass on the table.&nbsp; “She reached down for his hand and tugged slightly getting him to stand.&nbsp; “You are way over dressed…”&nbsp; she said as she removed his jacket for him and began working on the buttons of his shirt.<br><br>“Come with me she said in a husky whisper as she lead him to the closest bed.&nbsp; She poised herself upon the pillows and gave a sultry look, “I started, you finish…&nbsp; I’ll just watch.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>13-03-2010, 19:01:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent looked up at Ava and smiled. He was not expecting her to be so forward and he found it sexy the way she took control. He let his lips touch hers and put his hands around her waist as she got closer. He felt up and down those perfect curves and inside, felt his heart, skip a beat. It was a rush to know his wife was seeing this but he knew she was OK with it. <br><br>"Let me take this off for you then," Trent said grabbing his tie and loosing it before tossing it to the ground. He kissed her neck as he felt his pants slowly become tighter. His hands drifted down her body to her legs as he pulled her closer.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>15-03-2010, 18:39:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava responded hungrily as Trent pulled her closer, one of her legs sliding up his body to wrap around him, pressing her hips closer to his, a smile curving her lips as she felt the bulge of his erection against her hip.&nbsp; She reached up, working the buttons of his shirt quickly; he wasn't moving fast enough at all. <br><br>She kissed each part of his chest as she exposed it, running her tongue over the skin, biting gently once or twice.&nbsp; She finally had to pull back to tug it off him, and she did, in one fast motion, pulling it down his arms so they were momentarily trapped.&nbsp; She leaned in, whispering against his mouth.&nbsp; "Look at your pretty wife over there, on the bed and ready for Raiga.&nbsp; Quite a sight..."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>15-03-2010, 20:38:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent smiled as she moved fast to take off his shirt. He did not expect this from her so it took him off guard. His hands rubbed up and down her body as she touched him. He smiled at her as she started to unbutton his shirt and when his arms were caught, he looked at her. His eyes traveled to Katrina, who was indeed getting ready for Raiga. He took a deep breath before returning his eyes to Ava. <br><br>"She will have fun but I'm more thinking about what I'm going to do to you," he said with a smirk. "Do your best to keep up," he said pulling his arms out and sliding them up the inside of her legs getting closer to her crotch before avoiding them at the last moment to move them up her perfectly, smooth body. His fingers rose so they were barely touching her skin as he moved them towards her breasts.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>16-03-2010, 16:27:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Surprisingly when she looked over and saw her husband and Ava, Katrina didn’t feel the twinge of jealousy that she had thought she would.&nbsp; It actually was sort of hot, especially when Trent seemed to enjoy seeing her own anticipation.<br><br>This was not a position she would have thought she’d be in when her day started but she was starting to really enjoy the tantalizing taboo of this whole situation.&nbsp; She stretched her arms over her head, feeling even more erotic somehow than usual.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 04:18:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raiga smiled to Katrina as she helped him with his Jacket and a few shirt buttons, watching her as she got onto the bed, smirking at her look. "Hmm..sounds fair." Raiga said softly, slowly unbuttoning his shirt the rest of the way before slipping it off teasingly slow for Katrina, revealing the athletic body that Ava had always loved so much. He let his shirt fall to the floor before beginning on his pants, watching Katrina as she stretched, showing off her beautiful body...Trent was lucky to have her, it seemed, though Raiga thought that Ava was just as beautiful as he looked over to her, seeing her kiss Trent's chest, not a pang of Jealousy entering into him at the sight.<br><br>His pants dropped, revealing boxer shorts with a nice tent in them, and he smiled, crawling onto the bed and over to Katrina as she looked over to Trent. Placing his hand gently on her chin, he softly turned her head back before kissing her lips tenderly, holding the kiss for a few moments before breaking it, smiling to Katrina. "Don't worry about them..Ava knows how to give a good time.." He smiled, kissing down Katrina's chin and planting kisses on her neck. "And so do I..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 04:32:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava backed away as Trent reached for her breasts, taking several steps with her long legs until the bed bumped against the backs of her toned calves.&nbsp; She took a quick glance at Raiga, and she'd never wanted to fuck him more than she had right then.&nbsp; Seeing his erection grow in his boxers, knowing it was for Katrina...she wanted to rip him away, slam him against the wall and screw his brains out.<br><br>So she took it out on Trent, grabbing his hands and pulling him to her as she tumbled backward onto the bed, trying her hardest to pull him with her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her long blonde hair fanned out on the comforter beneath her as she looked up at him.&nbsp; "Oh, I can keep up.&nbsp; Is your health insurance paid up?"&nbsp; She grinned, licking her lips hungrily.&nbsp; "Or are you all bark and no bite?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 11:53:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>He stripped slowly for her and she smiled seductively.&nbsp; He had a nice body, well defined muscles.&nbsp; He probably worked out or participated in sports.&nbsp; <br><br>Her smile deepened as she saw the evidence that Raiga did approve of what he saw so far of her.&nbsp; Though most men would be aroused by a scantily clad, willing partner.&nbsp; <br><br>Blushing a little as he gently pulled her attention back to himself, Katrina participated whole heartedly in the kiss he began.&nbsp; Her hands went to the nape of his neck, fingers entwining in the hair there.&nbsp; She shivered slightly as he began kissing her neck, he found one of her sensitive areas.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>20-03-2010, 17:41:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raiga smiled, nibbling gently on Katrina's neck before lowering his kisses, moving down her body to her breasts, taking her left nipple into his mouth, rolling his tongue around it before looking up at her. "Mm...you like?" Raiga asked Katrina, smiling before moving to her right nipple, doing the same. He kissed down Katrina's stomach, and smiled softly up to her. "...Has Trent ever given you oral?" Raiga asked Katrina softly, smiling up to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>20-03-2010, 18:07:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=61026.msg2847132#msg2847132">Quote from: Hera on 17-03-2010, 04:32:21</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Ava backed away as Trent reached for her breasts, taking several steps with her long legs until the bed bumped against the backs of her toned calves.&nbsp; She took a quick glance at Raiga, and she'd never wanted to fuck him more than she had right then.&nbsp; Seeing his erection grow in his boxers, knowing it was for Katrina...she wanted to rip him away, slam him against the wall and screw his brains out.<br><br>So she took it out on Trent, grabbing his hands and pulling him to her as she tumbled backward onto the bed, trying her hardest to pull him with her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her long blonde hair fanned out on the comforter beneath her as she looked up at him.&nbsp; "Oh, I can keep up.&nbsp; Is your health insurance paid up?"&nbsp; She grinned, licking her lips hungrily.&nbsp; "Or are you all bark and no bite?"<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Trent fell with her and made himself land next to her, his eyes watching her closely. He had to keep himself from looking up at Katrina and being jealous. "I think you are the one that is all bark," he said with a grin as he grabbed her hands and held her down. He slowly leaned in to her and softly touched his lips as his right hand went to her face. He had not kissed another girl in years and he felt like it was his first all over again. His lips pressed against hers passionately as his left hand went from her hand to her shoulder, moving down to her breast that he softly squeezed. <br><br>His voice was soft when he drew away from her, "damn, your breasts are perfect." His right hand moved down her body, touching all of her curves again and he couldn't help but smile. She was really turning him on and he felt like he could really tear her up if he got the chance.<br><br>Trent's eyes moved to Katrina and Raiga. His head between her legs brought a mix of jealousy and hotness.&nbsp; He had always loved to eat her out and he had became pretty good at it over time. His eyes returned to Ava and he smiled. "Are you jealous of your husband about to have a dessert?" he asked. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>20-03-2010, 18:36:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>A soft moan emerged as his lips moved to her nipple.&nbsp; He gave it ample attention, before going to the other.&nbsp; .&nbsp; &nbsp; “Yes, I like…”&nbsp; She whispered to his question.&nbsp; Katrina writhed slightly beneath him as she pleasured her further.&nbsp; Her hands gathered the sheets in her fists.<br><br>Katrina’s eyes showed just a little uncertainty as Raiga asked her about oral. Trent had been the only one to ever go down on her.&nbsp; And it had taken quite a bit of coaxing from him.&nbsp; Luckily, he was quite understanding of her early sexual modesty.&nbsp; <br><br>Looking at Raiga, she realized with that soft smile, he only wanted to please her.&nbsp; Blushing just a little, “He has…&nbsp; Are you going to out do him?”&nbsp; her voice was a bit husky as she issued the slight challenge.&nbsp; Was it fair?&nbsp; But the men had to have been prepared for being compared when they came up with this plan, right?<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>20-03-2010, 18:50:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava wriggled beneath Trent as he pinned her to the bed.&nbsp; She was quite strong; she worked out every day and she was naturally tall.&nbsp; She didn't pull away, but she wanted him to know what he was tangling with.&nbsp; She grabbed his lower lip in his teeth as he pulled from the kiss, and none too gently.<br><br>As he spoke about Raiga and Ava, she turned her head.<strong>"Are you jealous of your husband about to have a dessert?" </strong> Did he mean was she jealous of Katrina?&nbsp; Because she did actually find herself wondering...&nbsp; Katrina looked fairly delicious, laid out on the bed.<br><br>She turned back to look at Trent, her long leg wrapping around him, pulling his hips to hers.&nbsp; "She's in good hands.&nbsp; He has an amazing mouth."&nbsp; She ran her foot up and down his thigh as she reached a toned arm to pull his head toward her, dragging a greedy kiss from his lips.&nbsp; Her fingernails dug into the skin of his shoulder as her hand slid down toward his back, and a growl in her throat vibrated against his mouth.&nbsp; <br><br>Finally pulling back for breath, she looked at him again, her eyes hungry.&nbsp; "So show me your bite."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>20-03-2010, 19:07:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sting of her nails in his skin only turned him on because he knew she was testing him. There seemed to be a tension between them earlier like they were competing to see who pleased the other more. It was a fun tension and would only make Trent work harder to please her, possibly more than Raiga did. His competitive side was seeping through as she gave the challenge.<br><br>Trent's first reaction was start going down on her to match what Raiga was doing to Katrina but he didn't. He wanted to tease her more. His lips moved to her lips again before moving down the corner and to her neck. Katrina's weak spot was her neck and he assumed most women were the same way. Trent's kisses were light and spotted as he moved to the nape of her neck. Softly, he nibbled on her neck as his hands explored her long legs. She was a very sexy woman and he had never been with a woman so strong but of course, it only turned him on. <br><br>His hands explored her legs and moved to her hips. "You're body is perfect...I want to kiss every inch of it," he whispered into her ear.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>20-03-2010, 19:39:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Trent's hands explored her legs and hips, Ava pulled herself into a sitting position so that she was facing him.&nbsp; Her hands slid up his bare chest, stopping with one to pinch his flat nipple, twisting it between long, manicured fingers.&nbsp; "You're not so bad yourself."&nbsp; She couldn't help but compare his body to Raiga's.&nbsp; Both men were attractive, but their bodies were completely different.<br><br>She slid forward so that she sat facing him, her hands moving up to his shoulders, her legs wrapped around his hips.&nbsp; She leaned in to claim another kiss, equally passionate and hungry, her tongue exploring his mouth as her hands slid down his back to cup his tight backside.<br><br>The sounds of Raiga and Katrina in the next bed, talking, kissing, drove her on, excited her beyond reason.&nbsp; She couldn't wait to watch them, to have them watch her.&nbsp; With any luck, it would be a long night.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>20-03-2010, 20:07:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Naturally her attention went also to the next bed.&nbsp; Her husband and another.&nbsp; She should be jealous, right?&nbsp; But she actually found it quite… hot.&nbsp; Seeing Ava being so much more aggressive than Katrina had ever dreamed of being.&nbsp; The way Trent reacted.&nbsp; Could she ever be like that?<br><br>Even the way they kissed, it was almost savage, erotic.&nbsp; But her attention went again to her own partner.&nbsp; Katrina’s back arched and hips tilted, inviting Raiga to all of her.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>21-03-2010, 00:28:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=61026.msg2858449#msg2858449">Quote from: Hera on 20-03-2010, 19:39:26</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">As Trent's hands explored her legs and hips, Ava pulled herself into a sitting position so that she was facing him.&nbsp; Her hands slid up his bare chest, stopping with one to pinch his flat nipple, twisting it between long, manicured fingers.&nbsp; "You're not so bad yourself."&nbsp; She couldn't help but compare his body to Raiga's.&nbsp; Both men were attractive, but their bodies were completely different.<br><br>She slid forward so that she sat facing him, her hands moving up to his shoulders, her legs wrapped around his hips.&nbsp; She leaned in to claim another kiss, equally passionate and hungry, her tongue exploring his mouth as her hands slid down his back to cup his tight backside.<br><br>The sounds of Raiga and Katrina in the next bed, talking, kissing, drove her on, excited her beyond reason.&nbsp; She couldn't wait to watch them, to have them watch her.&nbsp; With any luck, it would be a long night.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Trent put his hand that was on her hip down between her legs to her crotch as they kept kissing. He moved his hand so it was up her dress and rubbed her crotch again. He could feel the wetness coming and it only made him harder. He pulled away for a few seconds to catch his breath. "Ava, would you like me to show you how good I am with my mouth or would you rather have me explore you some more?"he asked with a grin. He felt like one touch from her and he would explode. He was turned on just by the fact that he knew what was or could be coming next.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>21-03-2010, 00:58:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=61026.msg2859011#msg2859011">Quote from: Jecht on 21-03-2010, 00:28:25</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Ava, would you like me to show you how good I am with my mouth or would you rather have me explore you some more?"he asked with a grin. </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Her mouth curved wickedly as she pulled his hand from between her legs.&nbsp; "Neither."&nbsp; She slid away from him toward the headboard, looking cool but devastatingly hungry, wearing only her black lace bra, panties and thigh-high stockings.&nbsp; And heels, of course.<br><br>"I want you to lie down."&nbsp; Her lips were still perfectly made up, even after their kissing.&nbsp; "I don't get to explore a new body every day.&nbsp; I want my turn first."&nbsp; She nodded her head toward the pillow next to her.&nbsp; "You'll get your turn, don't worry."&nbsp; She looked over at the couple next to them, her eyes darkening as she watched.&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>21-03-2010, 01:51:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent smirked at the idea. He liked it and he had a feeling why she suggested it and he liked it. He just had to make it fun for both of them. He moved over and sat up leaning over to her kissing her chest softly. "Your breasts are mesmerizing"Oh, I like that idea. You have a lot competition because Katrina is pretty damn good at what she does," he said with a grin. He loved her strength and found it very sexy to have her give some suggestions. Raiga was a very lucky guy to have her but he was blessed to have Katrina. He wouldn't trade her for anything.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>21-03-2010, 17:52:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava smiled, moving so that she knelt straddling Trent's hips, her arms on the headboard on either side of him.&nbsp; "I'm not worried about competition.&nbsp; This isn't a contest."&nbsp; She leaned in, her mouth claiming his for another kiss, vicious, almost combative, as though she were intent on stealing it from him.&nbsp; Her hips pressed down into his, pushing them both into the soft mattress.<br><br>She let one hand go from the headboard, reaching down between them to work the button and zip of his pants, surprisingly adept at the task with one hand.&nbsp; She didn't break the kiss, exploring his mouth with an aggressive, breathless passion that those who only knew her cool exterior would be surprised at.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>22-03-2010, 01:30:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent smiled at her words. Of course it wasn't a competition but he wanted to see if it would spark something for her. The fact that she was going to do this and he was less than 10 feet from his wife only made him want it more. His lips pressed against hers drove him wild and the suspense of what she was going to do to him made him want to go crazy. His hands rubbed up and down her body, touching every inch of her perfect body as he felt his pants unzip and unbutton. Trent pressed his lips aggressively against hers as he started to smile. <br>"Mmm...show me what you got,"he said between kisses.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>22-03-2010, 03:51:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava ran her tongue over his cheek, down his chin, sinking her teeth into his neck.&nbsp; "Talk less, touch more."&nbsp; She had his fly open, her fingers grazing over his cock as she licked her tongue over the bite marks she'd left in his skin.&nbsp; She dragged her mouth back to his, biting at his lips, licking at his tongue.<br><br>She took her other hand from the headboard, using both now to work at the waist of his pants, tugging at them as she kissed, breathless and eager, raising her hips to give her hands more room to work.&nbsp; To be honest, she'd all but forgotten the other couple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>23-03-2010, 19:17:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent grinned up at her as she worked hard to get his pants undone. He moved his hips up so she could pull off his pants. His cock was easily seen as it was a bulge in his boxers. His hands slid up her body to her breasts and softly groped them.&nbsp; His lips met hers again as his hands explored her body again. The curves of her body were perfect and he couldn't wait til he could take her pleasure her. His mind was totally on her now and he didn't even glance at the other bed. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>24-03-2010, 00:16:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raiga smiled to Katrina, gently kissing the rest of the way down her body to her succulent soft lips, smiling as he gave her sex a gentle lick, his tongue rolling over her clit softly. "Mm....You taste so different from Ava..." Raiga said with a smile to Katrina, gently running his tongue over her lips a few more times before using his fingers to open them, gently sliding his tongue up against her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>24-03-2010, 00:43:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Katrina squirmed a little at the ticklish feel of different lips upon her.&nbsp; Raiga was gentle and she moaned low as he licked her.&nbsp; Juices came as she began to get wet just from the first touches.&nbsp; <br><br>A gasp escaped as his fingers touched her too.&nbsp; With the lovely attention, she completely forgot about the other couple.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>26-03-2010, 02:09:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava continued to work at Trent's pants, deliberately teasing her fingers against his erection over and over as she tugged at the fabric.&nbsp; She arched her back, her breasts closer to his face, her small, tight nipples straining against the black lace of her bra.&nbsp; "Take it off," she groaned, hoping he noticed the clasp was in the front.&nbsp; <br><br>She slid her hand into the waistband of his boxers, her long, well-manicured fingers wrapping themselves around his cock.&nbsp; "Hurry..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>26-03-2010, 06:29:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent nodded and moved his fingers to the center of the bar. Unfortunately he was always bad at unlocking (That's what he always called it) bra clips. After a few seconds of trying to get it off, he made himself relax then instantly it came off. He pulled off her bra and stared at her beautiful breasts. "Holy shit, they are perfect," he said with a smile as he reached his hands up to grope them. Oh they were so perfect in his hands. "Wrap your hand around my cock and show me what you want to do to me," he said in a deep voice. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>26-03-2010, 20:24:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=61026.msg2868742#msg2868742">Quote from: jazz on 24-03-2010, 00:43:51</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Katrina squirmed a little at the ticklish feel of different lips upon her.&nbsp; Raiga was gentle and she moaned low as he licked her.&nbsp; Juices came as she began to get wet just from the first touches.&nbsp; <br><br>A gasp escaped as his fingers touched her too.&nbsp; With the lovely attention, she completely forgot about the other couple.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Raiga smiled as he watched her squirm, licking Katrina more and more, loving the taste of her juices, which seemed to be sweeter than Ava's...though he wondered if that was just because he wasn't accustomed to Katrina's own brand. He pushed a finger into her slowly while his tongued rolled her clit along it over and over, running up and down against her clit as his fingering began to get faster. "Mm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>26-03-2010, 20:44:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Her hands balled up in fists at the sheet at her sides ad he toyed with her clit and even added a finger.&nbsp; “Yess she whispered as her head ground into the pillow.<br><br>One hand then came up and wove gently, encouragingly through his hair.&nbsp; Against her usual nature, she then whispered, “Eat me…”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>29-03-2010, 23:51:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=61026.msg2876681#msg2876681">Quote from: Jecht on 26-03-2010, 06:29:23</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Trent nodded and moved his fingers to the center of the bar. Unfortunately he was always bad at unlocking (That's what he always called it) bra clips. After a few seconds of trying to get it off, he made himself relax then instantly it came off. He pulled off her bra and stared at her beautiful breasts. "Holy shit, they are perfect," he said with a smile as he reached his hands up to grope them. Oh they were so perfect in his hands. "Wrap your hand around my cock and show me what you want to do to me," he said in a deep voice.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Being Ava, of course when he told her to wrap her hand around his cock, she immediately did the opposite, pulling back to glance over at her husband and Katrina.&nbsp; "Quite an attractive pair, aren't they?"&nbsp; She smiled, watching Katrina's lovely face as various expressions of pleasure passed over it.&nbsp; She leaned in to whisper in Trent's ear, her breath stroking his skin. "I think I'd very much enjoy touching your wife myself."<br><br>With that, she leaned down to work his pants and underwear off, tugging them down his legs and tossing them aside.&nbsp; &nbsp;"You know what I'd like?&nbsp; I'd like to watch you touch yourself, have you show me what you like."&nbsp; Her eyes were icy blue, hungry and suggestive.&nbsp; "I don't suppose you'd do that for me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>01-04-2010, 06:32:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Even though she was enjoying the tongue and sucking of Raiga, Katrina suddenly overheard the conversation of the other couple.&nbsp; <br><br>She felt herself wriggle a little at what Ava had said.&nbsp; The idea of the other woman’s hands on her…&nbsp; Damn!&nbsp; Should she be having such feelings and thoughts?<br><br>Her head turned to the side to look.&nbsp; Where did the urge to lick someone come from?&nbsp; To just et her tongue feel flesh?<br><br>As she watched another woman strip <em> her </em> man, Katrina’s hips bucked a bit.&nbsp; Raiga’s tongue was working her go damn nicely her back arched.<br><br>Looking back to the others, a wicked smile came to her lips at the request by Eva.&nbsp; With a voice that didn’t even seem to be her own, “I’d like to see that myself….”&nbsp; She could barely believe she’d said it… <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>01-04-2010, 06:43:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent smiled at her words. It only made his cock even harder to think about that. Why? He had never had that fantasy before but seeing his wife with another woman would be...well, hot. His head turned to Katrina when she spoke and he gave a wide grin. "That would be a sight I'd love to see. Two beautiful women having fun with each other..Mmm." he said with a grin. <br><br>Trent turned his attention back to Ava and nodded. "I'm easy to please but I suppose it would be a turn on to be watched but only if I can watch you touch yourself too," he said with a challenging tone in his voice. "Show me what makes you wet and juicy for me." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>04-04-2010, 19:07:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Katrina felt her molten core heat up more just listening to the ideas being passed around.&nbsp; This was not at all what she thought her evening would ever entail.&nbsp; Already she was writhing as her senses seemed to be heightened in the atmosphere of this room.&nbsp; <br><br>One of her own hands reached up and began twisting her nipple, getting it nice and tight before moving to the other.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>04-04-2010, 19:17:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raiga listened to all the ideas, smiling as he continued to lick Katrina's soft folds with his tongue. She was clearly excited by the prospect of touching his wife, and he wouldn't deny her the chance. He slowly lifted his head, the outside of his mouth practically dripping from her juices, and smiled to Katrina. "Do you want me to stop so you can touch Ava?" He asked her softly, smiling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hera</strong> on <strong>04-04-2010, 19:28:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ava ran her tongue over lips still tasting of the evening's wine as her hands slid up her body to cup her breasts, squeezing them between her long fingers.&nbsp; &nbsp;He wanted a show for a show?&nbsp; "What makes you so sure it's you I'm wet for?"&nbsp; She laughed, low and throaty as her eyes darted to Katrina.<br><br>Still, she released her breasts, skimming fingers over her slim waist, down her flat stomach.&nbsp; Her dedication to the gym showed in every line of her body, and she was confident in it.&nbsp; She smoothed over the silk of her panties to the tops of her thigh-high stockings, running her thumbs along the elastic.&nbsp; She wasn't going to take them off, though.&nbsp; She loved the feeling of fucking with shoes and stockings on.<br><br>But she did slide one long finger between her legs, pressing into the black fabric, pushing the silk between the swollen lips of her pussy as she slid along her slit.&nbsp; Her eyes were on Trents the whole time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>04-04-2010, 19:41:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>“Please don’t stop…”&nbsp; She begged in a hoarse voice.&nbsp; The hand in his hair encouraging him to continue to slowly tease her.&nbsp; Hips moved too, tilting to get him closer to her hot wet core.&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes darted to the side again.&nbsp; Eyes darkening as she watched the way Eva slowly glided her hands along that acquisitively carved body.&nbsp; Dark nails tracing every curve until they disappeared to please herself.&nbsp; A throaty moan emerged from Katrina as she watched the show herself.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>04-04-2010, 19:44:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raiga smiled, obliging Katrina as he lowered his head again, lapping at her hot core, his tongue darting inside along side his fingers, before he began tonguing her clit. "Mm...You taste so good, Katrina..." Raiga said to her with a soft smile, fingering and licking her faster.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>04-04-2010, 19:57:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Her hips rocked as he inserted a finger.&nbsp; Another moan exited as the speed and attention increased.&nbsp; She was finding a little rhythm between them and her back arches even more.&nbsp; Her fingers once again ball up the sheets on one side of her.&nbsp; <br><br>“Damn!”&nbsp; She exclaimed softly.<br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>04-04-2010, 20:04:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raiga smirked, glad that she was able to bring Katrina so much pleasure, and continued on, smiling up to her. "mmm..cum anytime you like, Katrina...I want to taste you.." Raiga said to her, smiling as he lapped up her juices hungrily. He hoped that she would cum soon, because he really did want to taste her...he wondered what she tasted like, and if it would be different from Ava.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>04-04-2010, 20:14:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Amazed at the frequency he was pumping inside her, Katrina came hard before she was even ready.&nbsp; She didn’t have time to muffle the scream that sounded as her body shuttered with orgasm.&nbsp; <br><br>Her face was flushed .&nbsp; Tiny ringlets formed at her temples from the light perspiration.&nbsp; She was panting as the waves came over her.&nbsp; Her head went to the side and she looked to the other couple, wondering what they thought of what had just happened.<br><br>The hand that was in Raiga’s hair, fluffed though it softly.&nbsp; “Thank you.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>04-04-2010, 20:18:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raiga smiled, lapping up the juice that flowed from Katrina as her orgasm hit, feeling her tighten and spasm around his finger. He moved up to her lips after he had licked up and swallowed all she had to offer, and kissed them lightly, right infront of Ava. "..No problem.." He said with a smile. "..So..what now?" He asked Katrina...he was so used to Ava being in control that he was much more used to following orders than giving them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jecht</strong> on <strong>05-04-2010, 03:42:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trent's hands went to his cock, which he slowly stroked, anticipating every small movement she was making to herself. His palm went to the head of his cock and rubbed against it while his fingers gripped it. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a few seconds before opening them again and looking at her. "I'm pretty easy to please," he said with a smirk. His blue eyes were glued on hers as he felt himself get harder and harder, almost about to jump up on her. Her body was so smooth and sculpted that it turned him on. He wondered how tight she would be. <br><br>Trent turned his head to Katrina and Raiga before looking back at Ava. It would turn him on even more to watch the two women play with each other but it would only make the wait for his turn to last longer. His mind raced with ideas as he imagined both Katrina and Ava pleasing him. His hand released his cock, which was now standing straight up for her. "Come over here and show me how wild you are," he said almost in a demanding voice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>05-04-2010, 05:10:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>She smiled with her eyes closed as he continued to lick her clean.&nbsp; She was flushed and hot and hadn’t come like that in sometime.&nbsp; He seemed so attentive down there not just ready for the next part.<br><br>Katrina Kissed him fully when her came up and held her.&nbsp; She’d never tasted herself on any man’s lips. She’d always been reluctant to, turning away when Trent had tried to kiss her after that.&nbsp; But it wasn’t bad at all, she was surprised.&nbsp; <br><br>She wondered if she should stay here with him, please him next.&nbsp; But she was also curious.&nbsp; Moving some hair from his forehead, “Did you want me to touch your wife?”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>05-04-2010, 05:24:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raiga smiled to Katrina, kissing her lips softly, lightly, almost a lovers kiss. "If you want to touch her, be my guest.." Raiga said softly to Katrina. He smiled to her, looking over to Ava and Trent. "..Though..the two of them seem pretty wrapped up in each other right now." Raiga said with a gentle laugh, His hips moved, and the tip of his hard cock rubbed against Katrina's sensitive opening. "It's up to you, Katrina..I'll let you decide...my cock, or Ava's pussy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Swing swing...[VAN group]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>05-04-2010, 06:57:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>She was torn.&nbsp; Katrina knew the men and even Eva seemed to like the idea of the women touching each other, bet with Raiga right there, unknown.&nbsp; And her pussy still so wet and ready…<br><br>Reaching up to his neck she brought him down into a kiss then eclaimed, “Screw me into this bed, make me scream again.&nbsp; She issued it as a challenge and them brought him back down for a bruising kiss.&nbsp; On hand went to his ass bringing his cock closer to her throbbing awaiting pussy<br>
			</dd>
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