“I know hon, I know. You just look so much like your mom when we were dating…”“You need to find yourself a girlfriend, Dad.”Dad had tears i... his eyes. “I really do miss your mom.” He replied.“You miss mom, so you take my panties. How does that explain anything?”As long as I live, I will never forget his eyes.He reached out and brushed my hair with his hand. “You have her hair and face, you smile the same way, and you even laugh the way that she did. You look just like Barbara did in our early. I doubted I would be able to do that again; he would be too big!I moved down to lick those alluring eggs, tasting sweat, and an ardent male tanginess that had my heart racing.“Oh, God, yes! That’s it, Jez—suck them good! A real man’s balls, full of my potent seed. You want what’s in there, don’t you?”I did. He knew I did. Our verbal game was part of the fun. Him teasing me, asserting his dominance, demonstrating who was the Alpha in our little bisexual relationship. If only Trish understood. She wanted it as much as I did. After an hour of fooling around with each other we finally made love, then drifted off to sleep. The meeting with Grayson had been forgotten, at least for that night.The next morning the alarm went off at seven. Kara was out of bed and into the bathroom before I found the off button. The front doorbell rang. Kara stuck her head out the bathroom with a toothbrush in her mouth and mumbled, "Who on earth would be at the door at this time of morning?"I explained,. Jack was quiet, as we got dressed for the evening.“So are all your friends swingers?” I asked Jack.“No just the five you will meet tonight,” Jack replied. “You have met Sam, Linda and Scott already,” “You still have to met Will and Denise,” Jack added.Jack explained it was Sam and his old girlfriend who rather got all of them together for a little party one night. The drinks were flowing and before the night was over most had exchanged partners. Jack looked to me as he told me that he ended up.
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