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THE WORLD TURNED UPSIDE DOWN

Sometimes I think that I live in a snowglobe that somebody dropped on its head or globe. Same thing, same result. My name is Ben and my wife is Nancy. We live in Cleveland, Ohio or more accurately, Beachwood, Ohio. I am a software engineer whose home office is in Hackensack, New Jersey. I do not consider myself a superstitious person, but Friday the 13th screwed me royally. I had been asked by my boss on March 5th, to come to a company meeting in New Jersey, the afternoon of Friday the 13th . When my wife Nancy found out that I was going to be right next to New York City, she thought it would a great idea to have a mini vacation. The night after my boss had called, Nancy said she had been talking to her girlfriends, Jodie, Marybeth and Francine about joining us on our trip to THE BIG APPLE. This kind of threw a small monkey wrench into my plans. While the company would pay my hotel bill in New Jersey, they were not going to pay three to four hundred a night in New York City. Plus, with three other couples, this was going to require some careful economic planning. By the next day, the three other couples were excited to go. Broadway, sightseeing and fine restaurants. I checked with Airbnb and found a three bedroom, two bathroom apartment on the East side of Manhattan in the mid 80's. The price was $5000 for the week. Split four ways made $1225 per couple a great deal. A hotel would have been ridiculous under the circumstances. My meeting was set for 1 P.M. in New Jersey. We agreed to take the eight A.M. flight out of Hopkins to JFK. It is a short flight from Cleveland and I would have plenty of time to check into the apartment and then Uber over to Hackensack. We all met at the airport at 6:30 A.M. for the 8 A.M. flight. There were Nancy and I, Jodie and Len, Marybeth and George and Francine and Bill. The flight took off on time and landed fifteen minutes early. That had to be a sign that this was going to be wonderful vacation. We took a cab to the apartment and by 11 A.M. everybody was ensconced in our new temporary digs and I was off to Hackensack. The meeting was in the main conference room and there were eight of us including my boss seated around the conference table. Since I had traveled the furthest, my boss invited me to sit next to him. The meeting itself went without a hitch and by 4 P.M., we were done. I noticed my boss’s face was flushed, his eyes a little glassy and he had slightly labored breathing. I mentioned it to him and he said he thought he had caught a bad cold and would rest the weekend. I Ubered back to Manhattan. I was chatting with the Uber driver and said my friends and I were going to see four Broadway shows. He said, “Didn’t you hear that they closed down all Broadway shows this afternoon until sometime in April.” To say the least, I was shocked. As I walked into the apartment and before I could get a word out of my mouth, Nancy and Marybeth said they had just closed Broadway until April. I told them that I had just heard about it from the Uber driver. George said that they went sightseeing and then shopping for booze since we were going to have our nights free. That Friday night we had a few drinks, sat around discussing revising our sightseeing plans and agreed upon rotating the bedrooms. The largest bedroom had double beds with a great view of the City, the second largest a Queen bed and the third bedroom a double bed. We all agreed the fairest way to sleep was to rotate bedrooms each night. Since I booked the apartment, Nancy and I were to start off in the bedroom of our choice. We chose the bedroom with the great view and Francine and Bill would have the other double bed in our room. Len and Jodie took the Queen and George and Marybeth had the one double. We all said goodnight and everybody fell right to sleep after a long tiring day. Saturday morning around 10:30 A.M., the snowglobe fell. My cellphone rang and it was my boss’s number, But when I answered, it was his wife Mattie. She said that my boss’s bad cold and worsened and he had had trouble breathing. She rushed him to Hackensack Hospital, where he was diagnosed with Covid, given oxygen and admitted. His doctor told her to get in touch with as many people that she knew her husband had been in physical contact with over the last two weeks and tell them to quarantine for fourteen days. When I got off the phone I turned to George and said, “I hope you bought enough booze. Because we were going to be quarantined for the next fourteen days.” I called everyone else into the living room and told them what just had happened and suggested that they call home and make the necessary arrangements for our unanticipated extended stay. We spent the rest of the day glued to the television. Thankfully, each bedroom had its own TV, as did the livingroom. The girls made lunch and the day inched along. For dinner, we ordered from a Mexican restaurant and had it delivered. I told the Concierge to bring it up when it arrived and there would be an envelope outside the door for him. Just leave the food, take the envelope and knock on the door to let us know it was there. I left a $50 bill in the envelope, knowing we would be needing the Concierge’s services for the next two weeks. Earlier in the day, I called Mrs. Mackay, the apartment owner and told her of our predicament. She was very understanding and said she was hunkered down in Florida and very much doubted she could rent the apartment for the foreseeable future. We agreed on a further $2000 for the extra week. She indicated that she did not have it rented out after our stay. For her, this was found money and for us a good deal. After dinner we sat around talking and drinking and drinking. After about two hours everyone was sloshed. Bill suggested that we play a game. We did not have any board games, so Bill asked for suggestions. We were all several sheets to the wind and George said how about spin the bottle. Nobody demurred. I think because we were far from home, under quarantine in the middle of a pandemic , everyone’s inhibitions evaporated. As far as I knew, there weren’t any swingers in our group. Just vanilla middle class suburban couples. I went into the kitchen and took a beer bottle out of the recycling. When I came back, there was a discussion of what the rules would be. I thought that the men were going to be aggressive in their rule suggestions. Boy, was I wrong. Jodie suggested that when the bottle pointed at you, you were it, unless it landed on someone of the same sex as the spinner or on the spinner’s spouse. If that happened, then the closest person of the opposite sex to their right would be it and you would kiss them and take an article of clothing off of them. The bottle was to go clockwise. Everybody seemed to like that rule.“ Let the games begin.” Nancy was chosen to start the game and her spin landed on George. She got up and gave him a French kiss and then took off his shirt. We all whooped and clapped. The bottle next went clockwise to me. I spun it and it landed on Bill. The closest female to his right was Jodie. I got up and stuck my tongue down her throat and then took off her blouse. She had on a nice lacy bra. The next person to spin was Francine. The bottle landed on her husband Bill. Since he did not count, the next male to his right was George. Francine gave George a deep kiss and took off his undershirt. At this point Nancy asked, “What happens if the person has all their clothes off and they are the one to take off a piece of clothes, but they have none.” Jodie said, “That’s easy. Instead, they can be fondled or sucked for 30 seconds.” No one dissented and the game continued. Len spun the bottle next and it landed on Jodie. Since she was his spouse it passed to the right to Nancy. Len kissed Nancy and took off her top. Marybeth spun next and it landed on Bill. A deep kiss followed and off came his shirt. Bill spun next and it pointed at Marybeth. He kissed her and took off her top. Jodie was up next and her spin landed on me. She sure knew how to kiss and she whipped off my shirt. George spun and it pointed at Francine. He kissed her deeply and took off her blouse. Now it was Nancy’s turn again and it landed on George. I don’t know if he was lucky or unlucky. Nancy showed that she could kiss with the best of them. George was now down to his boxers and a hardon. Now it was my turn again and my victim was Jodie. Within forty minutes Jodie, Francine and George were naked. Marybeth still had her bra and panties on. Bill and Len and myself were down to our briefs. My wife Nancy had on her thong. Fifteen minutes later everyone was naked. Jodie, our group leader said we should spin the bottle using the same format. Where it points will be your partner for the night with the same rule about not your spouse and opposite sex. No objections were heard. With hardons abundant, Len spun and got Nancy. Marybeth spun and ended up with Bill. Only one more spin was needed to finalize tonight’s sleeping arrangements. Jodie spun and got me, leaving Francine and George. All that was left to do was bedroom selection. Jodie said that there was a deck of cards in the living room. Only the women would draw cards. The two highest cards get the two double beds in the same room. The third highest card gets the Queen bed and of course the remaining couple get the one double bedroom. If there was a tie, the tied cards would repick. Since Jodie had all the ideas, she got the honor of the first pick. She drew a Queen of Clubs. Marybeth drew a ten of hearts, Nancy drew a three of hearts and Francine drew a seven of diamonds. All was set. Jodie and I and Marybeth and Bill would be in the same room. Francine and George would get the Queen bed and Nancy and Len, the one double bed. It appeared as if everyone was excited for their upcoming adventure. Probably one they never saw coming, sought of like the pandemic. We went to our respective bedrooms and the fun began. I saw Marybeth get on her knees and start sucking Bill. Boy did she look hot. Jodie seeing Marybeth and not to be outdone pushed me down on the bed and started sucking me right down to my balls. Nancy would gag if I tried going that deep into her throat. I pulled Jodie off and lay her down on her stomach. I spread her legs and started eating her while gently fingering her ahole. After a few minutes, Jodie turned on to her back and I started kissing her and squeezing her nipples. They had gotten hard and her breathing had gotten faster.. She asked me to lie on my back. Then she climbed aboard, placing my dick inside her. She rode me as if the rodeo was in town. We both started to come at the same time. Not usually something that happens with Nancy, but the newness and excitement pushed us over the edge. I glanced up for a moment and watched Bill take Marybeth from behind until they both collapsed. Marybeth looked damn good. For now I was spent. Tomorrow was right around the corner and which one of these lovelies would be next?