The Wife Soap Swap (Main Thread)
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				Title: <strong>The Wife Soap Swap (Main Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>31-01-2013, 18:53:29</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://plansim.com/wp-content/uploads/_california_modern_ranch_house_plans.JPG)<br>The Browns Ranch House<br>(http://plansim.com/wp-content/uploads/_california_ranch_style_house_plans.png)</div><br>Fresh sheets on the bed, each bedroom with a box full of toys, and the house well stocked with alcohol and food. John knew they'd have to get a professional cleaner to come through after the Swinging was over - he imagined that things could get pretty messy. Not that he'd mind - or his wife for that matter - as that was what tonight was all about. Getting messy with some people they'd never met before.<br><br>He wore a pair of nice jeans, no boxers (he planned on being naked for most of the night) and a nice collared shirt. He'd showered and shaven fresh just an hour ago. He wanted to leave a good impression on the newcomers. Music was playing softly in the background and most of the lights in the house had been dimmed down for a more romantic setting. He was already starting to feel a little horny, knowing he'd be with other women while his wife was with their husbands shortly.<br><br>He couldn't wait for the others to arrive. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife Soap Swap (Main Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>foxylady7</strong> on <strong>01-02-2013, 16:51:23</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: ms sans serif;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; A slow manicured finger pulled along the line of her plump lower lip. A small lip gloss smudge. That wouldn't do. She wanted to look - no, she wanted to <em>be</em> - perfection. Tonight was a special night, she thought as she retrieved a chrome mascara bottle and began to apply to it to her full lashes. A step back from the mirror revealed a flawless, bronzed face, her makeup perfectly in place, her eyes smoldering, smoky, her lips shiny and full. Her hair was wavy as usual, just about the only way she wore it, the blonde tresses flowed about like a billowing fabric.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; She stepped back even further and turned from her lit vanity to the full-length mirror. She turned right, then left, then right again. She was <span class="bbc_u">dressed</span> (http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m81q7xqbOg1ql2s2no1_1280.jpg) in her best lingerie, wearing an ensemble of black, her lacy brassiere drawing attention to her full, fleshy breasts. Beneath that lay some sexy embellished black lace underthings, including a garter belt to hold up her ruffled hosiery, which ended with classy bedazzled heels. It was <span class="bbc_u">sexy</span> (http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7oevyf5ch1rvo17ao1_500.jpg), and she was hoping to find others dressed the same, as she would enjoy peeling away the layers, maybe even leaving a few on. She gave herself a little smile, pleased with the woman reflected back at her. She worked hard on her physique, and it paid off, as she had molded a wondrous shape.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Now that she was certain she was at her best, she moved from the modern master bath to the adjacent bedroom and stepped into the large walk-in closet. After rifling through her best dresses, she decided she would rather put on a knit material that was would be more comfortable on her skin, less abrasive when it was pulled off. She pushed some clothes aside and grabbed a slinky black dress, a cotton knit that clung to whatever it was draped about. She pulled it over her head and then <span class="bbc_u">shimmied</span> (http://24.media.tumblr.com/1c35454472342e9c502940f18a2db3f7/tumblr_mh1iil2gIQ1qfaf1fo1_250.gif) it down her curves until it was in place. She kept her jewelry limited to a pair of small diamond earrings. Anything more would be distracting. A look at the clock revealed it was close to time to leave. Excitement and apprehension swirled inside of her. She grabbed her clutch and went through the house, turning off lights, making sure appliances were off, and locking up. Her handsome husband sat leisurely on the couch in the large great room, busily toying with his smartphone. <strong>"Ready to go?"</strong> she asked with a smile.</span></span><br><br><hr><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-family: ms sans serif;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">As their new truck went up the long gravel road, Charlie began to feel butterflies in her stomach. She and Andrew had experimented a little in the bedroom, but they had done nothing on this scale. This would be different from anything they had done together. Up until this point the conversation had been relaxed and considerably normal, but as they drove further into the ranch, she couldn't help but dwell on the thought of what was about to come. She felt so nervous. She hadn't been this nervous since she opened the pharmacy. <strong>"You know, I don't know exactly what to expect, but I hope this goes well, that it isn't weird."</strong> she said. She would be a little jealous of Andrew being with other women, but at the same time she had her own fantasies that she hoped to fulfill tonight. The modern ranch home slipped into view, causing her pulse to quicken. It was all becoming more tangible the closer they came to their destination. Within a few minutes, they were pulling into the spacious driveway. Giving one another a knowing look and a brief loving kiss, they both got out, she grabbing her clutch, he the keys. She waited for him to come around, and as he offered his arm she took it, and they walked together to the door. She inhaled deeply as Andrew rang the doorbell and they waited for a host to come greet them.</span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife Soap Swap (Main Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>03-02-2013, 22:06:31</strong>
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				Esmy came out of the master bedroom with a broad smile wearing a sexy little black dress (http://images.marketworks.com/hi/54/54351/ml_6250.jpg) she knew John liked.&nbsp; It had taken every ounce of self control she possessed not to get in a quickie with her husband before their guests arrived.&nbsp; He was sexy hell and she knew under those jeans and collared shirt he'd be bare, buffed and she could have him ready to go in moments.&nbsp; If he slid his hand down her hip and over her ass he'd know immediately she too was sans underwear.&nbsp; Her Raven hair was loose about her shoulders with just a slight curl. <br><br>"You ready for this tonight baby?" She walked up next to John and nipped at his jaw with a mischievous glint in her eyes.&nbsp; "God I'm horny just at the thought of you watching me fuck another man or maybe a woman." Her voice tumbled out low and husky.&nbsp; She kissed her husband, no simple quick kiss.&nbsp; She pulled him close against her body for a hot, passionate kiss and parted her lips inviting him to invade and plunder her mouth.&nbsp; When it ended she was breathless.&nbsp; "I love you." <br><br>The sound of a doorbell brought her out of the moment.&nbsp; "Oh it looks like the first guests have arrived.&nbsp; Shall we?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife Soap Swap (Main Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>whtbitch4u2own</strong> on <strong>05-02-2013, 19:41:59</strong>
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				Katelyn decided to get ready when her husband called her to tell her that he will be running little late because of work. He didn’t need to get ready since he was already in his best suit which was part of the job requirement. She politely told him that she will be ready by the time he’d come home. He asked her to just step out of the house when he pulls into the driveway…wouldn’t want to be too late.<br><br>She took a quick shower and when done, she wrapped a towel around her body to cover herself while she blow dry her hair. When done she decided to slide up her white dress (http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n593/leo19831/S%20R/IMG_5613_web_zps8ed2f3c0.jpg) that she picked the night before for this occasion. Matter of fact, it was a dress that her husband had picked for her as she was confused which of the two dress she’d picked. She liked to dress elegantly and not slutty; the dress fit her perfect accentuating her curvaceous body at the same time giving her an elegant look in it. The dress was strapless and mid thigh length. To match with it, she also put on silver earrings and her diamond wedding ring along with her sparkling silver 3 inches long heels (http://i1141.photobucket.com/albums/n593/leo19831/Access/heels1_zps93521728.jpg). She looked simply marvelous in her white dress. She didn’t touch up her nails like most ladies do mainly because every time she put a nail polish, it comes off in day or two because the constant process of hand washing in her line of work. Though, she did have her finger nails and toe nails French manicured. <br><br>Just about when she was ready, she heard her husband’s car roll up in the driveway. She peeked out the window and smiled motioning her fingers asking him to give her just one minute. She grabbed her wristlet and home keys to lock the door behind her. She walked towards his car and entered through the passenger side door. She smiled at him nervously, “Hi babe!” She leaned and gave him a quick hug, “You sure you don’t want to go inside and change?” 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife Soap Swap (Main Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Desirous</strong> on <strong>05-02-2013, 21:46:46</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: justify;">Johnathan was dressed in his light blue shirt and dark grey trousers having taken off his jacket and neck tie already as they rested in the backseat aware of the fact that the clothes probably wouldn't stay on for a longer period of time once they reahced their destination. He leaned in to give his wife a hug before planting a soft kiss upon her lips gazed in her hazel eyes and whispered, "I`m good babe and you look stunning!", before pulling back and gave his wife another look checking her out as the dress looked great on her body loving the way it clinged onto her delightful curves and how it showed her creamy smooth strong thighs with the dress riding up higher as she sat. Placed his hand upon her smooth bare thighs chuckled playfully, "you are going to drive everyone crazy and I am so looking forward to it" before starting the engine of his Honda City and reversed it from their driveway putting it on the road as they headed towards the Browns Ranch House.<br><br>Johnathan loved his wife and what really attracted him towards her was her nature and how she was adaptable to all the new things in life. They had a really good relationship and it was because of his experimental nature that Katy had agreed to be part of this. They had tried some naughty stuff having some romps in public places but they hadn't tried anything with another male or female until this moment. Johnathan figured it would take their relationship to a next level and when he brought up the subject of swinging he was glad that Katy agreed to explore the possibilities. And now they were on their way towards the Brown`s Ranch House, "I think we should be there in about 10 minutes", he muttered lowly to Katy keeping his eyes focused upon the main road.</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife Soap Swap (Main Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>06-02-2013, 02:27:33</strong>
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				Andrew had showered before slipping into a pair of designer jeans, a belt, and a tight fitting collared shirt (http://i01.i.aliimg.com/photo/v0/111781183/Mens_slim_fit_Dot_pattern_shirts_White.jpg) that clung to his muscles. He was certainly an attractive man and more then one model had certainly come onto him but he had always stayed faithful to his wife though lately the temptations were getting too much to handle. Swinging, of course, would help him resist those urges as any woman who came onto him at such a party was fair game. It would also spice up the sex life with his loving wife and found himself nearly giddy with excitement at the though.<br><br>Of course, he was never far from his camera. He had packed one, with lenses suitable for indoor shooting, and a tripod. He would only take pictures if his partner was ok with it but he lived for film and the media it printed on so he was quite eager to try and catch as many moments as he could tonight so that they would live on eternally. He also had his smartphone with him but was debating whether or not to bring it. He got a lot of text messages and emails that were work related and he was fiddling with it when Charlotte appeared in a stunning outfit. He raised the iphone and quickly took a few snaps of her before they left.<br><br><hr><br>Driving along, the GPS Unit easily navigated them to the home on the large open property. They would certainly have their privacy out here with no snooping neighbors. That would be just fine with him. He also wondered if they might run into some other couple they would know. He hadn't quite determined whether that would prove to be awkward if that was the case, but he was intrigued by the possibility. He wondered what some one he knew would think if he fucked their wife. <br><br>He parked on the side of the driveway so the other guests could arrive freely before stepping out of the truck, walking around to give Charlotte a deep kiss on the lips. "Never hurt to come first." He says with a shit-eating grin on his face at his own pun. He grabbed his camera bag as well. "Lets do it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife Soap Swap (Main Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>06-02-2013, 02:37:04</strong>
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				John looked at his wife as she approached and devoured her with his eyes. If not for the fact that their guests would soon be arriving to FUCK his wife, he might have had to bend her over the nearby sofa and pound her from behind. She looked absolutely stunning her dress and it didn't appear she was wearing a bra. When she stepped inside his arms and pressed her mouth to his, his let his hand roam over her body, sliding down to squeeze her ass. He felt no pantie-line either and his wandering hands soon slipped up under her skirt to rub along her slit gently, already feeling the wetness there from her arousal. His hand remained even as she broke off the kiss.<br><br>"Mhm...I'm certainly excited and can't wait for things to get going." He says, then grins at her. "Maybe you can greet each man by dropping onto your knees and giving him a blowjob? I'm sure that'd get things heated pretty quickly."
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				Post by: <strong>Nameless One</strong> on <strong>06-02-2013, 13:48:28</strong>
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				<strong>Danforth</strong> rinsed carefully his mouth for the second time and spit in the washbasin. Shaving, showering and brushing his teeth was his best way to feel clean, fresh and ready. He looked at the slightly grizzled man in the mirror. «You're growing old, pal, aren't you?» He licked his lips and smiled, feeling like a character in a cheap detective story: the aging man, with the stunning young wife, getting ready to do something unbelivably stupid.<br><br>But he felt eager, too. High spirited and a little nervous, like a teenager at his first date. He couldn't wait to see what was going to happen at the party. A very special party. He turned on the music, and the strong, full voice of Cab Calloway filled the house. He put on a white shirt and his pinstriped black suit. (http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130112103614/dexter/es/images/a/a0/Isaak_Sirko.jpg) He wanted to look sharp, a husband to be proud of. He giggled: that anxious teenager feeling again. There were going to be other men, at the ranch. Young, handsome, well built. What if his wish to fight routine with Bren turned out wrong? What if... «Fuck you, doc» he scolded himself. He and Brenna were going to have a lot of fun, meet sexy and interesting people, spice up their relationship and enjoy themselves. <br><br>Then, trying to calm down, he did something he hardly ever did. While Brenna was still getting ready, he quickly poured himself a tiny drop of scotch and swallowed it in half a second. Then washed the tumbler and put it back in the cupboard. Probably it wasn't going to help, but who knows... Dan sat at the dinner table and started absent mindedly going through some work related bureaucracy, waiting for his wife. They had the address. He was clean and suited up. He took with him some painkillers, better safe than sorry. He was ready.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife Soap Swap (Main Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>whtbitch4u2own</strong> on <strong>07-02-2013, 18:30:00</strong>
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				Katelyn peeked over the back seats and saw his coat along with his neck tie, smiling at him, “Babe it seems you are preparing for this already. We still have to get there.” She smiled sarcastically seeing he started to undress a bit. She felt his tight hands wrap around her to give her a hug followed by a kiss on her lips. She had applied lip gloss and now she’d have to do it again, not that it mattered. Her dress did cling to her body and the color being white; it accentuated her glow even more. She smiled at him, “Thank you.” She felt a bit shy with the way he was checking her out, “Ohh hush. Now that’s a bit too much. Just drive.” She said lightly hitting on his shoulder playfully as he spoke about her driving everyone crazy.<br><br>Katelyn was busy for the most part and when she had days off, she was tired and recovering from busy working days. Regardless of what the situation was, she made every effort to keep him happy when she could. That’s when a bit of experimental relationship came to light in an attempt to make their life more enjoyable when they did have some time to spend together. They even attended a strip club on her constant bragging about it and she realized the pleasure it brings him from looking at other female and that in part, brought her immense pleasure in return. Seeing him happy.<br><br>It did take him quite a bit to convince her to do this but it was all to strengthen their relationship and bring more fun to their sex life. She doesn’t know about being with another man but she definitely has given thoughts of her husband with another female. She smiled at him; “More like 7 minutes…” she said realizing the familiar route. Soon he was parking his car behind few cars that were parked already. “Seems few people are already here.” She smiled and opened her side of the door and by that time he came around to help her out. She stood, pulled her dress down a bit what it seemed to have rolled up during the ride, closing the door she put her hand around his right and kicked the door close, “Shall we..” She said and walked over to the door smiling, waiting for her husband to press the door bell. Next thing she knew, she heard someone approach the door from inside.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Desirous</strong> on <strong>07-02-2013, 19:43:34</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: justify;">Johnathan smiled as they approached the main door holding hands with his beautiful wife. He loved the feel of her soft skin agings his and as they slowly approached taking in small steps he couldn't help but gaze at Katy admiring every bit of her. She was simply stunning and there was no two doubts about that. He hadn't told her before but in the recent past the thought of her watching with another man did gave him really excited thoughts. <br><br>There were already cars parked as pointed out by her which meant the guests had started to arrive already. This only increased his excitement with the anticipation of what was to follow once they were inside. They had tried a few things but nothing to such an extent being aware that things could turn really wild. It would be impossoble for men and even women to keep their hands off Katelyn, "I`m so excited", he whispered slowly pressing the door bell and his hand slipped around her waist pulling her closer before dropping lower to playfully caress her hips while they both waited for someone to open the door for them. </div> 
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 17:43:09</strong>
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				~Brenna Wizewa~<br><br>She couldn't help glancing out of the corner of her as he shaved at his sink while she put on minimal make up at her own.&nbsp; The years between Bren and Dan didn't cross her mind often and when they did she relished in them.&nbsp; He was stable, steady and deliciously experienced.&nbsp; Hesitant at first to date him it didn't take long for her to fall completely, utterly in love with him and it only seemed to grow as time passed.&nbsp; Her mouth watered just thinking about nibbling along his strong jaw. Such thoughts distracted her through the entire process of getting ready, but that's why she'd begun long before she needed to.&nbsp; In fact, from the moment Dan brought up the party with her she'd been distracted. <br><br>Fantasies began to form and shyly she agreed to go with him.&nbsp; It wasn't infidelity if they were at the same party and agreed to the swinging right?&nbsp; That had been her hang up after getting over the initial fear that somehow she was not enough for him.&nbsp; A fear he assuaged right away.&nbsp; She slid into a dark green dress (http://clubwear21.com/media/catalog/product/cache/1/image/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/0/1/01112013IMG_0530.jpg) with deeply plunging neckline and matching heels.&nbsp; Her long red hair was loose and wavy about her shoulders.&nbsp; Bren took one last look in the mirrored sliding door of her closet inspecting herself from head to toe.&nbsp; Giddy expectation settled in her stomach then. <br><br>She walked out of the bedroom to find her husband.&nbsp; "Do you like?" She did a slow turn in the new dress, giving him time to feast on her with his eyes.&nbsp; "I bought it special for tonight." She smiled.&nbsp; The green brought out her eyes and she'd carefully made sure her hair looked tussled without looking messy so when Dan got his first look at her she would look like she did after he ravaged her.&nbsp; When she faced him again she placed her hand over her stomach where it seemed a million butterflies took up residence. "I'm a bit nervous." She confessed. <br><br>Bren picked up her small clutch and held a hand out to Dan ready to make their way to the private ranch where the party was being held.&nbsp; She was quiet in the car, her mind busy bouncing between fantasy and wanting to ask Dan to just take her home spend all night wringing every least ounce of pleasure from each other's bodies. In the end, the fantasies won.&nbsp; She loved to see her husband happy and often found herself taking enjoyment from making him happy.<br><br><hr><br>~Esmy Brown~<br><br>Her breathing hitched as his fingers probed.&nbsp; She knew the look in his eyes as she'd approached him.&nbsp; Part of her wanted to tack a note to the front door, <em>Come on in, make yourself at home</em> and let John bend her over a sofa, chair or just press her up against a wall.&nbsp; She bit her lower lip and kept her moan quiet. "You're evil Mister Brown." She whispered before pulling his hand away from her sex and up to her mouth.&nbsp; She cleaned his fingers by suckling them. "I thought I'd offer them a drink before sucking their cocks." She chuckled. <br><br>Esmy stepped out of her husband's strong arms, linked her fingers with his and led him to the door giving him time to enjoy the way the material of her dress flirted with the curve of her tight, shapely ass.&nbsp; She opened the door with a smile. "Please come in, I'm Esmeralda but just call me Esmy and this is my husband John." She stepped back to allow the couple in before leaving her husband to greet new comers and leading those already arrived through the entry into the great room where she slipped behind the antique bar (http://www.artfactory.com/images/Custom-Wood-Bar-CBJ0519.jpg).&nbsp; "Can I get you something to drink?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife Soap Swap (Main Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>foxylady7</strong> on <strong>09-02-2013, 05:49:03</strong>
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				<span style="font-family: ms sans serif;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; The muffled sound of steps came from behind the sturdy door as the couple waited outside, fingers entwined, pressing against one another. As the door swung freely open, Charlie and Andrew were greeted by one of the hottest couples. A quick glance revealed a spicy, Latina woman, shapely and comely beside a brawny all-american, rugged cowboy. Both were smiling and gesturing them inside, calling out greetings. Andrew and Charlie were obviously the first couple to arrive, since no other vehicle was outside in the drive. They were ushered into the stately home, and quickly offered a drink. <br><br><em>I <span class="bbc_u">definitely</span> need a drink.</em> Charlie thought as she shook hands. <strong>"Oh yes please."</strong> she answered. The woman quickly made her way to a large, fully equipped bar. One thing was certain - they shared good taste. Charlie couldn't help but quickly look over the visible areas of the house as everything was so beautiful, the decor coordinating despite there being slightly different styles. They had been able to mesh the two perfectly. Waiting patiently for Andrew to finish his introduction, Charlie extended a hand to shake. <strong>"Hi John, I'm Charlie."</strong> She said, coupling it with her best stunner smile, as she flipped her blonde tresses from her face over her shoulder. John was so handsome. She couldn't compare him to Andrew by any stretch - she loved Andrew like no one else. But he certainly looked handsome. He looked rough around the edges, strong. His grip was firm and so was his shake. He was thickly built, his muscles toned. He had dark eyes and even darker hair, which seemed to give him an air of intrigue. He was dressed sharply in cowboy jeans that clung to his strong legs and a pressed collared shirt, rolled at the sleeve. <strong>"Nice to meet you."</strong> They had been told already to get comfortable, so Charlie moved to place her clutch down on the dining table which was just off the foyer where they were. Instead of making it back to the guys, she made a beeline for the bar and watched for a moment in the background as the woman made a drink. She seemed perfectly at place doing it, her movements easy, her eyes carefully watching. Charlie took those seconds that she was busy mixing to look over the woman. She too had dark hair and dark eyes, but her skin was darker also. Although she really was not much darker than her husband's tan, it was discernible that she was exotic, her skin naturally darker, not tanned from long work days. She wore a dress that clung to her shape and revealed a curvy, slim, figure.<br><br>She leaned onto the bar, planting her seat on on of the stools. <strong>"Hi."</strong> she said, taking a pause. <strong>"I'm Charlie, Andrew's wife."</strong> She explained with a look back to her love. <strong>"I have to say you two have a beautiful home."</strong> <br><br><em>And beautiful bodies.</em> she thought, a sly smile pulling at one corner of her mouth, her eyebrow raising just slightly as her thoughts roamed to more indecent thoughts. She couldn't wait to get that drink. She was definitely going to need <span class="bbc_u">lots</span> of courage if she was really going to do this. Despite being excited she was extremely anxious about the acts that were to ensue before the night was over.<br><br></span></span>
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				Post by: <strong>Nameless One</strong> on <strong>10-02-2013, 13:28:23</strong>
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				Brenna looked stunning in her emerald dress. Not too revealing, but very sexy: her slender, white legs were on display, and her deep cleavage was simply mouthwatering, in spite of her not-so-large breasts. Her eyes looked deeper and, if possible, more green. And her hair were like pure fire made silky strands. "Wow... You look... - <strong>Dan </strong>was enthralled by wife's beauty and struggled to find the words - Very beautiful. You're a wonder! And if i may say so, you're very, very sexy, too."<br><br>~<br><br>Dan drove to the Brown's ranch, following the accurate instructions they received a couple of days before. Brenna was silent. She looked buried in her thoughts. He clutched the wheel and moved a hand on her white, smooth thigh, caressing lightly her fair skin, just with his fingertips. Approaching the ranch, he felt strange: all the worries and questions were disappearing. The eagerness and high spirit remained. He felt tenfold more confident than just five minutes before. Everything was going to be great, now he was sure. Dan parked the car on the gravel, next to another, and waited for Brenna to get out first, just to have the chance of another look at her perfect legs.<br><br>~<br><br>In front of the main door, after ringing the doorbell, he hugged Brenna and surprised her with a deep, passionate kiss. Her lips were burning as his tongue explored her mouth. Oblivious to the oter world, he went on kissing her until he heard the door opening.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife Soap Swap (Main Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>13-02-2013, 18:29:29</strong>
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				John smiled as the first couple arrived and his eyes couldn't help but wander down the body of Charlie. She was certainly very pretty and her dress was quite revealing. He certainly approved. He shook both her and her husbands hands after pleasant commentaries. He let his wife lead them to the well-stocked bar for drinks before he had to return to the door to greet the next arriving couples. He introduced himself to each until all had arrived. Only then did he allow himself to join them at the bar.<br><br>He slid in behind the bar with his wife to help himself to a strong drink. He tapped a spoon against his glass a few times to draw their attention to him. <br><br>"Hello, everyone, and welcome to my home. My wife, Esmy, and myself both want you to feel right at home and use all the rooms as you see fit." He says with a grin on his face. "There are guest rooms if you wish to use them and all are equipped with a variety of, hm, toys and other such things. You're also free to use the bar as the night wears on as well - just remember, if you make a mess you clean it up and nobody likes some one who can't hold their alcohol." He chuckles softly. Then a toast. "To pleasant company and a wonderful evening!"<br><br><hr><hr><br>Andrew also introduced himself and his wife as they were granted entrance to the home. His attention, however, was not drawn to its furnishings but to its beautiful hostess. Her latina mix was erotic enough, but it was her revealing dress that caught his eye. A quick glance suggested that she perhaps was not wearing anything under it. It certainly hugged her curves and revealed no lines of anything under it and he was sure she didn't plan to keep it on long. He certainly would do his best to make sure it wasn't kept on very long.<br><br>As the other couples arrived, he greeted them as well and realized that all the women were equally beautiful and had all dressed to impress. He couldn't wait for things to heat up. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wife Soap Swap (Main Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>28-02-2013, 02:31:35</strong>
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