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into her with a sigh, like it was the best place he’d ever been. And then he leaned forward, bringing his lips down upon hers once more as he rocked back and forth inside of her. Lisa wrapped her legs around his waist, claiming him as they melded together.
                  Jeff released himself inside of her with a long slow groan, never taking his eyes off hers the entire time. It was so intimate, Lisa found herself falling off the edge once more. They laid there for a long time, still connected, just kissing each other.
                  And when Jeff finally pulled away, she felt his loss immediately. But Lisa still had a smile on her face, because she knew the spark was too intense between them to doubt what he said. He would definitely be coming back for more.
                  Jeff put himself back together, and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead.
                  “Until next time Lisa,” he murmured.
                  And then, just like that, he was out the door. Lisa sat in her brand new fully furnished house, trying to come to terms with it all.
                  She knew the only way she could was to say the words aloud to someone else. So she picked up her phone, and dialed her best friend. She answered on the second ring.
                  “You are never going to believe what happened last night,” she began.
                  “What is it?” her friend asked, the excitement in her voice contagious.
                  Lisa explained the events of the night before, taking time to relish the memory as she went along. Her friend would gasp and sigh throughout, letting Lisa know she had her full attention.
                  “Can you believe it?” Lisa asked. “He gave me a million dollars and bought me a new house. It’s something I never thought I would do, but I would have been a fool not to.”
                  “Lisa honey, I’m so happy for you,” her friend cooed. “You totally deserve it.”
                  “I guess.” Lisa laughed, not totally sure about that. “The funny part is, he’s so good looking, I would have fucked him for free.”
     
     
     
     
     
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    Peter and I had met very young and had rushed into our relationship, utterly infatuated with one another. We’d married straight out of high school (much to our parents displeasure) and had gone off to the same college. I’d had barely any romantic experience before Peter, just a few boys who took me out on a date or two and one boy I saw steadily for three months.
     
    But now I was involved with other men, and Peter with other women. It was thrilling, after I got over the initial jealousy. But eventually that disappeared and before long Peter and I were regular participants in the local swinger community.
     
    It didn’t take long for Jonathan to find out what we were doing, and to our surprise, he was understanding. Not only that, but he was intrigued. And so after some consideration Peter and I decided to start inviting him to group sessions.
     
    This was yet another thing that took some adjustment, at least on my part. Peter seemed to adapt quickly to having Jonathan involved in our lifestyle.
     
    Peter slides open the drawer of the side table and removes a box of condoms and the vibrator. He hands a condom and the vibrator to Jonathan who slips it on his middle finger and turns it on. The buzzing fills the room.
     
    I am on my hands and knees, watching the exchange eagerly. Already, his cock is tenting his boxers. I can see Jonathan is well-hung. Perhaps even more so than my husband. Maybe, at least, I’ll get to taste him. Imagining that moment, I lick my lips.
    The movement catches Peter’s eye and he looks at Jonathan.
     
    “I think she’s hungry.”