Saturday, September 22, 2007

Pajama Party (Posted by A. on other blog and copied here)

So we finally took that leap... we attended our first "swinger" party.

It was a party held at Club S. which basically takes over a meeting room in this little mildly dumpy hotel. That however does not seem to affect the people or the atmosphere there.

We really did not know what to expect. We went down early to fill out some paperwork. The one thing we have noticed in all of this is that discretion on the lips of everyone. So, whenever you attend something new, they want to know who you are and know that you know the rules.

We left, changed into our pjs and came back. We sat kind of in the cornor, not really sure what to expect. An older couple sat across from us and was very nice. They talked and laughed and complimented us.

After awhile we went to dance (apparently enough alcohol is enough to make my husband do about anything.. LOL) It was hot. I loved dancing him in ways that would be totally inappropriate in post places. I could hear him whispering all kinds of dirty things to me about how hot I was, and how turned on he was, and how he was going to fuck me later. It just got me hotter, and probably dancing dirtier.

At the end of the last dance, and incredibly hot woman came up and kissed me (and touched... ). It is not the first time I have been with a girl, but with my husband I was nervous... this was like the first "test" of how all this would go. He kept whispering in my ear "go with it baby"

When we sat down there was another couple sitting next to us. She was probably in her late 40's, he... I think was younger. She had a nice body. Anyways, things kept progressing and the next thing I know, she and I are kissing a lot. I can hear my husband talking to the man she is with about all of this. They guys switch places. Now her man is rubbing my shoulders and arms. I look up and one point and ke starts to kiss me. At the same time my husband is kissing her and putting his hand down her dress..

At this point you wonder... how does one get here... where they are with their spouse and fooling around with others. I don't actually know the answer to this question, but I know where we are is not as bad as it may look from the outside. Things progress with this couple a little. She and I kiss a lot more. My husband has now put his hands EVERYWHERE that you can imagine.

A couple things happened, though the order is a little fuzzy. At somepoint my husband removed my pajama bottoms, so I am left wandering the party in my cami top and a black thong... :PI wander into the kitchen to find food in which a large guy asks if I am aware that I am not dressed...LOL. I say I am. He asks a couple other questions and asked how we were enjoying ourselves. He states that they are aware we are new and that they (security) has been watching all night to make sure nothing happens and nobody takes advantage of us.

We met a lot of really cool people... wow... some of the nicest people... I wonder why... heheh

When the dance ended, we went to our room and changed back into jeans and t-shirts. We stop by this room that they are demo-ing as a machine for her. I don't know how to describe it. I am mildly curious about it... maybe another time I will try it out.

We walk to Denny's and eat. We talk... a lot. It is kind of like old times when we used to never stop talking.

Back in our room... we fuck... a lot. And fall asleep... with each other.

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