Neighborhood Swingers Party Hard At A Local Club

It didn’t take long….We were both hot! In fact it was dark and people were home. I went straight to bed but didn’t sleep…feeling myself, amazed at my body, so slippery… It was out of sight. I started wearing more sexy clothes…shorter skirts, didn’t button my blouse all the way up…ankle socks and sometimes no knickers, like this “inventory” night. I didn’t tell him everything the chemist had done…I still had some secrets. Then he went to his knees…to get a better look, he said…but he didn’t have eyes in his tongue which was what was checking me out and I came again. Now I was afraid to come down the ladder. What a hot hand he had…or was it me, hot on his hand? He wasn’t handsome or a stud…no, he was just my boss.