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When I started a new job with a start-up company the secretary “came along with it”. Paulette was an outgoing, attractive married lady in her thirties, well educated, very efficient on the computer and had a pleasant voice to answer phones. She was also known as a “party girl” and liked to frequent the TGIF bar on the way home. Her work station was just outside of my office, an area she shared with another secretary working for the office next door. The two had their usual daily chats about ordinary things, personal matters and bar adventures. One day, I overheard a few words of a discussion involving prostitution and Paulette mentioned that she” would not be cheap”. I was not sure what this meant, but it certainly peaked my curiosity. A few days later, when we reviewed corrections to a proposal, I mentioned that I had heard her remark about prostitution and not being cheap and wondered what the “price” would be? With a smile she said “300 for an hour” but said that she had never done it and it was just a fantasy and possibility for some easy “pocket money”. “Why not”, I said and left it at that Being a start-up business, we often worked on weekends. I never ordered overtime and always asked for volunteers instead. Paulette eagerly volunteered for work on weekends. It was on one of those Sundays, after we finished an urgent proposal, when I asked her if she wanted to try her fantasy. To my surprise, she accepted without hesitation. We set a time to meet at my apartment, which was close to the office. Initiation When Paulette arrived in her car, I opened the garage door with the remote control and she discreetly parked her car in the garage and came up through the basement to the living room. We sipped some wine, I showed her the apartment and we had some small talk. Then she asked for the bathroom to freshen up. I could hear the shower running and it took quite some time for her to reappear. She came back to the living room naked. Wow, what a sight and beautiful body! Paulette had small but firm breasts with pointed nipples. Her lower body was sexy rounded and a pleasure to look at. Her pubic area was shaved except for a neatly trimmed “landing strip” above her vagina. I gave her a gentle kiss and noticed her pleasing body perfume and lotion. I excused myself to freshen up as well, even though I already had taken my shower before. Following her lead, I also came back naked, with scented body and my pubic area and arm pits shaved, and found her reclining on the bed with a big smile. She jumped up and we embraced, gently brushing our hands over each others back, bodies pressing against each other and inhaled each others perfumed body odor. With a gentle kiss I laid her on the bed. We continued the cuddling in a laying position. Then I started fondling and kissing her breasts, continued slowly down her body, gently opened her legs and moved my hand slowly towards her vagina. I felt her firm vagina lips and gently moved my hands over it and all the way back over her buttocks. She moved her body in rhythmic response which was great a turn on. I slide my fingers between her vagina lips and started massaging there with increasing intensity as her vagina became lubricated. She reached for my cook and gently played with it. Since I am not circumcised, she moved my foreskin back and forth over the tip of my penis, which is very stimulating and enjoyable. I complimented her and she continued with more intensive penis play, grabbing my balls with one hand and stroking my cook with the other. In-between, she kissed and liked and sucked my penis, took it deep into her mouth. Obviously, she knew what she was doing and it was very stimulating and enjoyable! In return, I kissed and sucked her vagina, using my tongue to stimulate her clitoris and explore her wet vagina and tasting her juices. She moaned and moved her body in response, truly enjoying it and letting me know about it. I turned around for a 69 and she worked on my cook to get me ready for penetration. She rested on her back with her legs spread and let me enter her vagina with my hard cook while she was guiding it with her hand. Gently I worked my way into her with slow motions in an out and ever deeper till she could take my entire shaft inside of her. I lowered my body close to her, embraced her, looked into her blue eyes, gently kissed her and worked my penis in her vagina. She responded with rhythmic motions of her body, sounds of enjoyment and rapid breathing leading to her first orgasm. Still connected, we turned to the side, embraced, cuddled and kissed, then slowly moved our bodies for a second round and finished with both of us climaxing simultaneously. The “hour was up” and after a brief rest we took a shower together. Then, she got dressed, put on her make-up and got her hair in order. I gave her 7 $50 bills, 6 for her “price” and an extra for a “tip”. She smiled, gave me a kiss, put the money in her pocket and said it was great. I walked her to the garage, opened the door and she left. When I returned to the bedroom to make-up the bed I found her panties on my pillow. Encore Next Monday at the office, it was business as usual. We worked as efficient as ever and left no clue of any change in our relationship. However, a few days later, she slipped me a card with a note. It said that she had a great time which exceeded her expectations and would like to do a free encore eventually. In a privet conversation I let her know that I was receptive, but requested that our relationship would remain platonic, strictly for mutual pleasure. She felt the same way and left with a wink. A few weeks later, we worked again on a weekend. It was a warm summer day and she showed up in a red sun dress, not the usual casual Saturday attire, but otherwise concentrated on efficient work as usual. However, my thoughts were wondering if the dress was a signal for something more. She made it clear a few hours later when she dropped off the proposal draft, stood close to my desk and raised the seam of her dress – she wore no panties – and left with a smile! She was hot; what now? I let her know that I will stay in town next weekend and she replied that she would like to come over on Sunday afternoon. I agreed and could hardly contain my excitement. As before, I opened the garage door when she arrived and she discreetly parked her car in the garage and came up through the basement. To my surprise, she was wearing a fur coat – not usual for summer attire. She opened her coat and revealed her beautiful naked body below. Wow! This left no doubt about what she was up to. While giving her a kiss, I slipped her fur coat off her shoulders. Her she was naked in high heels. I admired her sensual body, inhaled her pleasant body perfume, stunned at her sexy walk in heels and swaying her buttocks. I opened a bottle of Prosecco and we toasted to fun and platonic friendship. She unbuttoned my shirt and slowly moved her hand across my chest, opened the belt and zipper of my pants and touched my balls through the silk briefs. I performed a striptease in front of her and undressed to my tiny briefs, which could barely contain my growing member. We sat on the couch, sipped Prosecco and did casual touching while talk became more intimate. She told me that occasional trysts for passionate sex have been her fantasy for some time and after the initial “hooker experience” would like to do it again, especially with young males, but sees difficulties to find suitable locations for discreet meetings. I mentioned that she has exceptional talents in the “love making department” and that young males could benefit from “training” with her and learn with her guidance to make women and their girlfriends happy. I offered her my guest bedroom for her occasional trysts and giving her access with the automatic garage door opener. This way, she can discreetly come and go with her “clients”. She thought this to be a great arrangement and said to give it a try. We moved upstairs to the bedroom, the guest bedroom this time to give her a firsts experience for the discussed arrangement. In a standing position, we embraced, touched gently our bodies, used the finger nails for this “cribbing” feeling, kissed, rubbed our bodies against each other and became increasingly aroused. She sat me on the edge of the bed and started fondling me, working gently on my balls and cook in tugging play. I leaned back on the bed while she was doing her amazing work. She had gotten me close to an ejaculation when I changed positions to lay her on the bed to do foreplay on her. I started with gentle hand movements on her front, from the face to the breast and to the lower body and upper legs. I would move over her pussy and inner thighs to just tease her. Then I asked her to turn on her stomach and moved my hands over her back, down to the side of her breasts and the buttocks, which I gently caressed, touched the inner thighs down to her pussy. She truly enjoyed this interlude. To further stimulate her pussy, I had her sit on the edge of the bed and lay back with the legs spread. I touched her pussy, played with her clitoris, slide my hand over her vagina lips and gently placed fingers into her pussy to get it lubricated. I kissed and sucked her pussy while my hands were wandering to her breasts and buttocks. She moved her body as she became increasingly aroused. I stopped as she seemed to be getting close to an orgasm. We laid together on the bed and continued our mutual foreplay, she working on my cook, I working on her pussy. I mounted her in a missionary position with her resting on her back with legs spread wide open. Since I am well equipped, I slowly entered her vagina while she was using her hand to control my trust as she felt comfortable to fully insert my penis into her. After the long foreplay, she quickly came to an orgasm. We changed positions to fuck her doggy style at the edge of the bed, on the bed, over a sofa chair and again in a missionary position for another orgasm. I tasted the sweet come out of her pussy. We laid embraced for relaxation. We took a shower together and sensually soaped up each other and washed each others private parts. Then, still naked, we sat on the couch, finished our Prosecco and complimented each other about our sensual pleasure experience. I told her that she could be a great teacher for others to learn or improve sensual love making. After she had dressed, I gave her the automatic garage door opener and with it discrete access to a love pad for her use. Becoming a Cougar I had noticed, and she had said so, that she was very comfortable around younger men. Pascal was a University student and waiting tables at TGIF to support his studies. He was a clean-cut young man, very handsome and courteous. Paulette meet him during her occasional visits at the bar, liked his lovely accent and flirted with him. After some drinks and loosened spirits she jokingly said that she would like to take him home. “Why not?” he replied with a smile. It turned out that he was finishing his shift soon. Paulette picked him up and drove him to “her love pad”, entered discretely through the garage, where she parked her car out of sight. Paulette had brought along a snack from the bar and set it on the table in the living room and then got some Prosecco from the refrigerator. Toasting to friendship and nibbling on the food the discussion turned intimate and Pascal got visibly aroused. Paulette gave him a soft kiss and their hands started exploring their bodies. Piece by piece the clothes came off while cuddling and stripping to the underwater. Paulette reached into his undies and gently touched his large and already stiff cook. Arriving at the bedroom, Pascal reclined on the bed, stroking himself in anticipation, while Paulette excused herself to the bathroom. She stepped out naked and joined Pascal on the bed. They embraced, played with each other and very soon Pascal turned her on her back, spread her legs and inserted his penis into her vagina. He “pumped her” in quick motion, ever faster and came quickly close to an orgasm, when he withdrew, stroked his penis and unloaded his juice over her body. Then he laid down next to her to rest. Is this all? Paulette wondered. Men seem to be biologically wired to mount a ready pussy, fuck like rabbits and unload quickly their stuff. This specimen needs some training on how to satisfy women. Paulette offered “lessons” on how to please women and fully satisfy her. Pascal said that he had little experience in the “love department” and would be eager to learn from an older, experienced woman. At their next date, Paulette started the lesson from the basics – grooming. She asked him to strip naked, took him to the bathroom where she had her tools ready. With scissors she cut his hair in the pubic area, then put on shaving cream and shaven his private area smooth, as well as his arm pits. Then she asked him to take a shower, clean well his pines and anal area. After he had showered and dried off with a towel, she rubbed musk lotion all over his body, gave him a kiss and said: “Now - are you are ready to start the lesson?” She send him to the bedroom to light the scented candle, turn on the CD player, where she had loaded relaxation music, and wait for her. Now she prepared herself. She had already showered before but now was to douche her vagina. She filled her douche bag with a scented douche fluid and hung it from the shower head, inserted the applicator tube deep inside her vagina and let the fluid flow slowly into and out of her love temple. After drying herself off, she applied scented body lotion, some intimate spray, brushed her teeth, gurgled with mouthwash and finally a couple of spritzers of perfume both sides of her neck. She put a silk scarf around her hips, but left her pussy exposed. “Pussy 101”: Paulette entered the bedroom with a slow walk, like a goddess, sat down on the edge of the bed and reclined on a pile of pillows. She grabbed Pascal’s right hand, put it on her lower abdomen and started her instructions: Move your hand gently over my body, touch my breasts, brush over my pussy, my upper legs (ah, that feels good), glide your fingers over my pussy lips, circle the clitoris, part the pussy lips with your fingers, feel the soft tissues inside (ah, you are doing great), look at this beautiful goddess temple, kiss it, taste it, move your tongue over it, into it, don’t neglect the clitoris, eat my pussy (she was grabbing his head and pressing his face against her pussy and moved her hips). Insert a finger into my pussy and explore it, now two fingers and use your thumb to circle my clitoris, feel my lubricating juices, taste it, suck it (wow, you are a quick study), keep doing it! Now it was his turn to receive pleasure. Paulette sat him on the edge of the bed and knelt in front of him with his legs spread apart. She gently grabbed his semi-erect penis with one hand and touched his balls with the other. He had firm balls and a long cock – uncircumcised. She gently moved his foreskin back and forth over the tip of his cook, which quickly got very firm, moved her hand along the shaft, grabbed his balls firmly (he loved it), licked the tip of his penis, took it in her mouth, deep inside, and in and out and so on. Then, she laid him down on the bed, snuggled next to him, kept working on his cook with one hand and asked him to stimulate her pussy, while they entwined and kissed, first softly and ever more intimately as the passion was rising and their bodies moving in unison. “Penetration”: Paulette unrolled a condom over Pascal’s rock-hard penis and spread some lubricant on her pussy. She laid on her back, with her legs spread and guided his cook to enter her pussy with slow motions in and out and ever deeper into her, till her vagina was sufficiently relaxed to take him all the way in, filling her vagina. She grabbed his buttocks, pressed his body against hers and asked him to pump his penis muscle. (He had never done this and obviously needed some practice) Then he started a typical fucking motion with moving his penis in and out. For this, he had already some practice and the original male instinct, but Paulette had to remind him that slower, deep stroke movements are more enjoyable for her than rabbit-like fast fucking. She grabbed his body close to hers, kissed passionately as their bodies were moving in complimentary motions and approaching a joint orgasm. He was exploding deep inside her, draining his sperm into the condom basin, and they stayed embraced a few moments, just glancing into each others eyes. “Wow, this was great”, he said, and pulled out. “I liked it too”, she replied. They both went to the bathroom to clean up with a shower. They got dressed and Paulette drove him back to his workplace. They set a date for the next lesson, when Paulette taught him more about foreplay and alternate positions. Paulette angled another young man and had pretty much the same experience as with the first encounter with Pascal – lack of foreplay and immediate fucking action, which left her unsatisfied, even though, the anticipation of fucking a young man was very stimulating. Teaching them would be beneficial to them and their girlfriends, but since they had anyway no money to pay for lessons, what was in there for her? She decided to up the age range a bit with somewhat more experienced partners. Doing a Trade Show The company was preparing for an international trade convention in Las Vegas. The President intended to hire two models to attend at the booth. I felt that this had little lasting marketing value for our type of business and suggested to take along two of our secretaries, who are familiar with the company and products and would have a chance to meet clients, which they would normally only talk to on the phone or correspond with. We made a compromise to hire one model and take Paulette along. The agency sent a binder with pictures and biographies of available models. The President picked a Marilyn Monroe look-alike. The convention had a large exhibit floor and was very busy. Visitors stopping at the booth stopped for chit chats with “Marilyn” and posing for instant pictures with her. She was sweet and flirted with everybody. Paulette looked also very attractive, was stylish dressed, enjoyed talking with visitors and clients and showed her talent in marketing. Each official show day ended with a reception for all convention attendees. The reception was at the hotel ballroom. There was a large buffet set-up with numerous appetizers and drinks were served at walk-up bars. A band was playing soft music in the background. It was a very classy atmosphere, conducive for networking and enjoyment. The majority were men, except for female booth personal and a few spouses, but it appeared that also some prostitutes were “working the room” for clients. Paulette, sexy dressed and outgoing as ever, mingled freely with the male crowd and had a great time with some flirting as well. As they say, “what happens in Las Vegas stays in Las Vegas” and she was ready for adventure. When Joe, a Sales Executive, ask here about joining him later, she scribbled a note on the back of her business card (500 for 90 minutes) and gave it to him. He smiled and said “11 pm, suite 1909”. On time, she showed up at his room door, which was held ajar with the security lock, and stepped in. It was a large suite with a siting area with a wet bar, a luxurious bathroom and bedroom with king size bed and reclining couch as well. A bottle of Champaign was on ice and chocolate covered strawberries on the table – like in the “Pretty Woman” movie. Joe was an easy-going person and a charmer – simple conversation flowed easily and relaxed the atmosphere. Sipping Champaign, they went onto the balcony to admire the view overlooking the Las Vegas strip and enjoying the warm breeze of this lovely evening. Joe put gently his arm around her back, which Paulette did not mind and moved a bit closer, touching her hip with his. Back on the couch she asked him about his expectations. He wanted to see her naked and fondle his cock. She started with a sensual strip show for him and playing with her breasts and pussy in front of him. Then she sat next to him, opened his shirt, unbuckled his belt, opened his zipper and put her hand inside his pants. He moved to take off his pants and underwear. Paulette knelt in front of him, spread his legs and with both hands started working gently on his penis and balls. She pulled out a lubricant and put some on his shaft. She tugged expertly his cock ever more vigorously as he became aroused. It took quite some time for him to unload his semen on her breast. She cleaned it off with a napkin, sat next to him, drinking more Champaign and finished the chocolate covered strawberries, while she was still fondling him. When the 90 minutes were up, she dressed, collected her money and left. This was pretty much the pattern for the next four days. Executives needed their egos flattered with the company of attractive, sensual women and their cocks serviced. One wanted to have intercourse but had difficulties to keep his member stiff enough to put on a condom and enter her. Another asked her to spend the night in his bed and offered to pay extra, but she declined. On Friday night, the last night of the convention, my ringing phone woke me up at 1 am, shortly after I had fallen asleep. It was Paulette, she was very horny and in need of some orgasm to get a good night sleep and asked me to come over. I had not really figured on that, but what are you to do if a girl needs help in the middle of the night? I took a quick shower, brushed my teeth, slipped into the morning robe, popped a Viagra pill and went to her room across the hallway. She had the door look blocked with a paper in the jamb, I entered, locked the door, and I found her reclining naked on her bed with candle light. I dropped the robe and joined her on the bed and started the foreplay ritual, caressing her body, soft kisses, working my hands to her pussy, kissing it, licking and sucking it. In-between I inserted the vibrating dildo she had lying beside her. She moaned and moved her lower body as I inserted and moved it in her vagina and also on her anus. She responded with a powerful orgasm. Her pussy was now all wet and well lubricated from her juices. My cock was rock hard with help from the little blue pill. I gently entered her vagina, deep inside of her and we moved our bodies in unison and French-kissing passionately. We reached powerful orgasm together and relaxed for a while in each others arms. Then, I slipped into my robe, pulled the sheet over her naked body, kissed her softly on her lips and left the room. Next morning, during a late breakfast, she said that she slept wonderful. We had a flight at noon. Paulette sat in the center seat, between the company President and me. She bought the drinks and said the business was good. The big boss agreed, but I doubt he had any idea what she was talking about! Dappling in Swinging After her experimenting with young men (most were inexperienced in the finer art of satisfying a women) and the experience at the convention (Executives paying well, but little satisfaction for the girl), she wondered why there would be no bordello for women where they could select a fine specimen to serve them? I suggested that an upscale swingers club would probably come close to her expectations – much cheaper than a bordello hunk. We did some research on the internet and found Mountain Retreat, which essentially is a select couple’s club, but also accepts “single” women and encourages couples to bring their favored male stud along for sharing. There was a telephone number to make reservations for first time visitors. Paulette called to inquire about visiting. Jim asked first many questions, sort of an interview, to find out about her intentions and experience. After he was satisfied, that she was sincere to give it a try, he explained about the club and upcoming events. The rules are that no means no and everyone is behaving kind, HWP (weight proportional to height) is mandated, some extra pounds are OK, but obesity is not. Discretion, personal grooming and hygiene are expected. No smoking in the building. Casual dress on arrival, changing to sexy or none later on. He suggested that first time visitors arrive early for asking questions and a tour of the club. Then, she could decide to stay for the party or leave. Finally, Jim gave her the address and a code for the gate for the party next Saturday. Paulette was excited, but nervous as well, and asked me to accompany her, which I gladly accepted. We drove about an hour and found the hidden driveway leading to the hill top. At the gate, she entered the code and it opened. We drove to the top of the hill and there was a block type building which looked very neat, had an outdoor swimming pool and a large deck on the second floor. I took her hand and we proceeded to the entry door at the pool side. Jim greeted us warmly, asked for an ID and had us sign a consent form. Then, he introduced us to his partner Judy, who took us on a tour of the club and explained it with her sexy voice. The club had a large bar area on the first floor and some tables and a buffet was being set up. There was also a dance floor and a sitting area with couches and several large TV screens. In the back was an area with a coed locker room, bathrooms with bidets and large shower stalls. In the front was a walk-out patio with a lighted in-ground pool and large hot tub. The second floor had sitting areas, theme rooms for play as well as a large open group play area. Also bathrooms and showers on this floor. There were several interesting items, such as sex chairs of various kind, examination table, sybian stimulator, etc. Towels, Condoms and lubricants were plentiful placed. The basement was under construction for more bathrooms, an indoor hot tub, a sauna and more play areas. Judy explained that the theme of the night was “share your stud” and that many couples would bring their favored extra male along and this would typically attract more single females. The female “Goddesses” would be in charge of the evening. “You may just socialize or participate as you feel comfortable” she said. We decided to stay and “just go with the flow”. I went to the car to get our small bags with essentials for the evening and drinks, since this was a BYOB club. We paid a small fee for a one month membership and started with a drink at the bar. Soon the first couples started arriving and Judy introducing us to them. All nice, friendly people and upon being told that this was our first visit, we were “taken under their wings” and introduced to their friends as they arrived. The bar area started to get busy, people were hugging and kissing (Lip kiss for girls was quite common), and easy conversation flowed. Besides couples there were extra males they brought along and single females in increasing numbers. The atmosphere was like a social gathering of friends, except more relaxed and less inhibited. Dress varied from casual neat to sexy for women and slacks and dress shirt for men. Moving to the buffet and around the bar we meet many interesting people, age range from mid 20’s to probably 60’s of various shades of skin color and felt very comfortable. Paulette’s attractive appearance and social skill obviously helped. The DJ played dance tunes and people started to mingle on the dance floor, moving in various combinations, changing dance partners, just having a good time and getting to know and exploring potential partners for the evening. The lights were dimmed, but for the black light highlighting white colors. Then came the time to change for the evening theme. The females changed into sexy lingerie or barely anything, the males stripped to silk shorts or briefs and the “studs” wore a studded collar and were leashed by their lady masters. The atmosphere became now more intimate and hands started wandering. George and Isabelle we meet early in the evening stuck close to us. Isabelle had Sam, a gorgeous hunk, on her leash. She also seemed to have an eye for Paulette. But now, she handed Sam on the leash to Paulette and they went to the dance floor. I asked Isabelle to dance and she accepted. It was a slow dance. We danced close and her hands soon wandered over my back and my neck. (What a good feeling) Her skin was silky soft and enhanced with a romantic sexy body perfume. After the dance I thanked her with a gentle kiss on her cheek. She held my hand; we continued dancing with close body contact. Ten she brushed her knee against my inner thighs. Wow, she was hot and I took it as a signal that there could be some play this evening. George had been watching us and seemed to approve. Paulette, a natural flirt, “hit it off” well with Sam. He was a light skinned black gentleman, well build with muscular stature, tall and handsome, well-spoken and had an open mind. He was single and plays occasionally with Isabelle and some of her friends. Back at the bar, Isabelle got close to Paulette, touched her gently while talking with her and then kissed her on her mouth. Paulette was taken by surprise, had never done that, but didn’t seem to mind and soon the two of them were kissing intimately and George encouraged them. After some more drinks all five of us went upstairs to the “Cleopatra room”. It was decorated in red and gold colors, had a large round bed in the center, some reclining couches, and with simulated torch lighting looked very romantic and soft background music enticing for love. We gathered on the round velvet covered bed and started cuddling each other in a group, kissing in various combinations, and the remaining closes came off. A “pile of bodies” got busy with foreplay, the girls played with each other, the men played with the girls. Sam was obviously very experienced at pleasing women and got Paulette’s “engine running”. Isabelle was also a very responsive lover, liked me stimulating her pussy and reciprocated with her hands and mouth on my cock. Sam entered Paulette in a missionary position with his very large cook and he knows to take it slow for her pussy to relax to take it all. She moaned as he was slowly pumping her. Isabelle moved over to French-kiss her patiently and fondles her breasts. Her rear looked so hot and I mounted her doggy style. Her pussy was very wet and I entered her all the way. George was assisting in multiple ways to please the girls. Then we changes positions, Isabelle in missionary position, Paulette ravishing her and Sam riding Paulette from behind. It was very sensual group play and it was not long till everyone, except George, had their orgasm, but the girls took care of George with a joint hand job and sucking his cock. We rested for some time with just cuddling each other and whispering sweet words. We went to the group shower, which fit us all and soaped each other, including the private parts. Then back to the bar for some refreshments where we joined others naked in the couch area while soft porno were playing on the large TV screens. One couple put on their own show with an extra male in a hot threesome. Isabelle told Paulette about the Sybian (a stimulating machine shaped with a round top and a vibrating dildo for the girls to sit on) and since she had never experience that, they went off to give it a try. When they returned, holding hands, Paulette was smiling all over. “I have to get one of those”, she said. There was much action now in the large upstairs party room and we decided to join with some others we had chatted with in the bar area. Many people were involved in various play and combinations with extra males taking care of the “goddesses”. We sat first on the couches to observe the “show” which was very stimulating. Sam was the first to join the group play. Another “stud” approached Paulette and asked to sit next to her, which she gladly accepted. Sweet talk let to cuddling and fondling each other. He took her by the hand and they disappeared in the “pile of bodies”. Isabelle joined a girlfriend for some female play, but soon was joined by a hunk of a stud. George and I wandered around a bit to see what was going on. The fucking chairs, where the girls can recline comfortable with spread legs, were all occupied. Some men were standing around and masturbating their cook, or getting ready for next in line? A goddess was on the examining table and got a pussy examination with what looked real doctor tools. Some people had retreated to the outdoor hot tub and either relaxed or did some soft play. The bar area was near empty. When we returned to the group room, the girls were still at it with plenty of male attention. Eventually, people stated gathering again at the bar for refreshments and some rest. Paulette was “worn out”, so we went to the outdoor hot tub. The water was pleasantly warm and the bubbling jets ideal for a massage, for the back, legs and even the pussy. The hot tub filled up and there was some “Tutsi” going on, but most were just relaxing and admiring the clear sky with bright stars. Some people jumped into the pool for a swim or strolled naked through the surroundings on this beautiful summer night. To finish off the evening, Paulette and I went off to a private room, just the two of us, for some slow love-making and talk about this evening so far. She said that she had a really good time with multiple orgasm, felt very comfortable in this surroundings and the people she meet, experienced several “firsts”, but going with the flow, as Judy had suggested, made it all enjoyable. Then, we went to the shower one more time, got dressed, kissed our new friends good-by and left for the one hour drive home. Epilogue Paulette signed up for a membership at the Mountain Retreat. She was a MILF “Married, I like Fucking” and found new friends. It is easier for swingers becoming friends, than finding swingers among friends. Swinging, known as wife swapping in the 60’s has evolved rapidly since, in participation and sophistication to what is now generally called a Lifestyle. There are lifestyle social gatherings, resorts, cruises, conventions, parties, clubs, etc. There seems to be a place for every interest, from mild to wild. For the sophisticated, the social aspect is as important as the play. The internet was a driving force to facilitate “spreading the word” and widen the interest. Statistics claim that 5-10% of the sexually active adult population is involved in some sort of Lifestyle adventures, and many more have done it at some point. Men usually initiate it, but it is the women who keep it going. Many swingers enjoy it as a recreation activity without jealousy or strings attached. Women enjoy partying in sexy dresses without inhibition, while some men like to see their partners play with others. It is not for everyone. It is claimed to strengthen strong marriages, but may kill week relationships. Paulette found “her place” at the Mountain Retreat. It allowed her to play in a safe, non pressure environment with partners that could fully satisfy her sexual needs and become friends as well. Female Bi-sexuality is quite common among swinging women and after Paulette was gently introduced, she liked it as part of foreplay. She acquired a circle of new girlfriends whose partners she could “borrow” as well. Besides the Saturday parties, the Mountain Retreat also hosted nude weekend pool parties during the summer month, which are very popular. For the next convention in New Orleans, the President asked her again to participate and she did again some of her own business. She extended her stay over the weekend to spend most of Saturday night at the Mandingo club, which Isabelle had told her about. It is an upscale interracial club at a luxurious villa which futures select associate “chocolate studs” (also known as BBC) for adventures white females. Their uniform is silk briefs, bow tie and white shirt cuffs, like Chippendale. Champaign flowed freely and the club provided limousine service from area hotels. The guests pay a “membership” for admittance. They are single women, some with their girlfriends, and hot women escorted by their cock-old partner. Paulette had a great time and a sore pussy by the time to be chauffeured back to her hotel. It was sort of a “bordello for women” she had wondered about. A must do on the list for a visit at the Big Easy city of New Orleans, she recommends. She gave up on “training” cups. Come to think of it, that there should be some kind of school for lovemaking. Men have the natural instinct to fuck for procreation and their satisfaction, but most women expect more than that and the fine points of foreplay need to be learned. Mature women could volunteer as sex surrogates for young men and do a great service for mankind. Likewise, young women could benefit from sessions with mature men to practice pleasing a man in foreplay. Paulette’s husband did much traveling and was much of the time away, and probably fooling around as well, must have suspected her trysts, but tolerated it. Eventually, she fell in love with a young engineer at the company, who was also married. Harry was a drummer with a popular local band and she started hanging out at clubs where he played. It must have been a very strong attraction, or tremendous sex, to decide moving out of state together, getting divorced from their spouses and then marry each other. Paulette called occasionally to say hi, but over

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