A_Man_For_You
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I saw this TV report about the new sex club in town. It was really surprising given the kind of traditionnal people living around. Starting with my dear Emma, my loving and dedicated wife... who wasn't really sex-driven. ME instead I had some lust instincts that I couldn't complete. My showers had often been hot alone with my hand but that remained there. The idea of the club spinned aorund in my mind. When the report passed a second time, Emma saw it too and sounded horified. I undertsood I had no chance of going there with her.
But I wanted to see by myself how the inner of this club was. It was for swingers only, on chance to enter it alone. I had to go with a woman. Just to see inside, I didn't fell ready to cheat on Emma. And Joyce hit me. We had a story before Emma got married. Then we married, and Joyce too. Only that now she was single again. Maybe she could agree, having always been wilder than Emma... I called her and she was pleased with the idea, so we get an appointment.
I dressed myself in plain jeans and a white shirt. Looking at myself in the mirror, I thought that my 40 years old body didn't look that bad. I still had my hair brown and my blue eyes wer always shining in my tanned face. I took the car, telling something about a late job meeting, and went to Joyce's.
I saw this TV report about the new sex club in town. It was really surprising given the kind of traditionnal people living around. Starting with my dear Emma, my loving and dedicated wife... who wasn't really sex-driven. ME instead I had some lust instincts that I couldn't complete. My showers had often been hot alone with my hand but that remained there. The idea of the club spinned aorund in my mind. When the report passed a second time, Emma saw it too and sounded horified. I undertsood I had no chance of going there with her.
But I wanted to see by myself how the inner of this club was. It was for swingers only, on chance to enter it alone. I had to go with a woman. Just to see inside, I didn't fell ready to cheat on Emma. And Joyce hit me. We had a story before Emma got married. Then we married, and Joyce too. Only that now she was single again. Maybe she could agree, having always been wilder than Emma... I called her and she was pleased with the idea, so we get an appointment.
I dressed myself in plain jeans and a white shirt. Looking at myself in the mirror, I thought that my 40 years old body didn't look that bad. I still had my hair brown and my blue eyes wer always shining in my tanned face. I took the car, telling something about a late job meeting, and went to Joyce's.
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