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Not our first time, but before we knew what it was called swinging

Many years back, before the internet controlled everything, we were both in very high profile jobs and were regularly invited to formal (black tie) gatherings, no jeans, no casual attire was permitted. Men were always dressed in tuxedos and the women in evening gowns. We enjoyed such formal gatherings, which were stuffy affairs but the food and drink was always fantastic. The formal embossed invitations had times that were rigidly enforced. After a number of such parties, we became well acquainted with most of the regular attendees. Towards the end of one such evening when we were about to leave, one of the wives approached us and mention the men were having cigars and drinks on the patio, which was another macho formality that has become nearly extinct. Anyway, while sitting on the patio we noticed some of the wives becoming very friendly and far less formal with men that were not their spouse, and couples would pair off and go for walks around the grounds to look into some "assistance needed" request, until virtually all guests were paired up in one place or another. One lady asked me to help her with something and then started showing me around the estate, we ended in a bedroom. I mentioned my wife, and she responded "don't worry she is quite occupied," after a few touches a kiss I was naturally focused on who I was will. I will forgo the descriptive language but I am sure you can figure out the rest. Several hours later I met my wife in the foyer mingling with other couple exchanging departure hugs. She had been had been quite occupied. When we were in the car I asked her "what just happened". She responded in a buzzing champagne (her favorite drink) giggle, I'm not sure, lets talk about it when we get home. In those days we didn't call it swinging, swinging was something you did in a nude club in New Your City. It was always know simply as "an invitation," and no one EVER discussed what happened at the parties even jokingly, nor did you make any comments about the even if you encountered people that were there, if you tried you were totally ignored, as though no comment atall, and you quickly understood, what happened at the party, stayed at the party. One did not remain at the party unless they were invited by a lady. It was obvious the ladies called all the shots. We so miss those days and the formal attire. Has anyone heard of or attended any such parties?

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