Memoirs Of A Swinger - S01 E12

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Memoirs Of A Swinger - S01 E12

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Thursday came and went. Ruth left to see Lesley in the afternoon and I spent the evening doing my laundry. Ruth's car hadn't returned by the time I went to bed. On the Friday I went out for my usual run and when I got back I knew that Ruth was home because I could smell cooking. I showered then rushed over to the house to ask her how things had gone with Lesley, only to find that David was in the kitchen too, which meant the conversation was out of bounds.

"Great news," said Ruth. "David's book is in the top ten best sellers list".

"That's fantastic.

Congratulations. You must be really pleased."

"Probably not as much as David's publisher but yes I'm so proud of him," and she gave David a big kiss. "We are going to celebrate on Saturday night. Will you and Lesley come with us?"

"Of course. We'd be honoured to go to dinner with a best-selling author and his wife."

"Good, that's settled. I've told Lesley about it already in any case," she said laughing.

"Oh right. How is she?"

"Keen to see you!"

I finally finished the back wall of the house that morning and decided to tackle the two gable end walls next. They only had a couple of windows and a door between them and if I worked on them at the same time I figured that I could improve my productivity.

As the afternoon wore on I began to feel nervous about seeing Lesley again. I wasn't sure how she was going to be with me after the talking to she'd received from Ruth on Monday and I still didn't know what had happened between the two of them on Thursday. By the end of the afternoon I was beginning to wonder whether Lesley might have begun to think that I just wasn't worth all the effort and that she'd be better off going back to the way things were before.

I knocked off at around 5.00 p.m. and had another shower and a shave. Lesley arrived a little later than she had done the week before and when she got out of the car it was plain to see why. She must have gone home to change first because she was wearing the shortest of denim skirts and a tight tee shirt that showed off her delicate figure.

"Hi there," I said, embracing her.

"Hi," she said. "I need you to come upstairs with me now. Don't say anything."

Lesley led me by the hand up to the flat. Once we were inside and without saying anything she pushed me down onto the sofa and pulled my jeans down. She hitched up her skirt around her waist and I could see that she wasn't wearing any knickers again. Kneeling over me she wanked my cock a couple of times to make sure that I was good and hard then guided it into her pussy and slid her body down onto it. We kissed and her tongue darted in and out of my mouth as she began to rock her hips on me, rubbing her pubic bone against mine as she did. I responded forcing myself into her trying to get my cock as far up her as possible. I felt her shudder slightly. Gently, she began to rise and fall on me and every time she lowered herself I would push myself up. I lifted up her tee shirt and unhooked her bra, lifting it out of the way I began to suck on her tiny nipples, biting them gently as they became hard. She sighed as I did this and so I took one in my mouth and bit it harder. This got me a moan so I gave the other nipple the same treatment. She grabbed my head and forced it into her chest urging me to bite her harder, which I did, giving both nipples a firm chewing until to my surprise she orgasmed. I never knew that was even possible but committed it memory for future use. At this point I took control and lifting Lesley off me I positioned her on her knees then started to fuck her doggy style. Grabbing her hips to keep her steady I fucked her fast and hard until the inevitable happened. I let myself go soft in her then when I popped out she got up off the sofa and we kissed again.

"Shall we go to the pub now?" she said.

"Yes, but you're going to have to put some knickers on. That skirt is indecent enough on its own."

"If you insist," she replied.

Lying in bed later I asked Lesley what had happened with Ruth. She told me that they'd had a long chat about me and David and what each of us meant to her. Ruth had asked Lesley what she wanted from life and Lesley had told her what her dreams were.

"And what are your dreams," I asked.

"I've got a few," she said, "but basically I just want to be happy and with a man who loves me. Everything else is just icing on the cake."

"What did Ruth say?"

"She asked me if I knew that David wasn't that man and I said I did. Perhaps when we first met I thought he was but I've known for a few years now that he wasn't. David's been both good and bad for me I guess. He's given me a lot but I've missed out on a lot too."

"I can see that," I said.

"Ruth asked me if you were the one and I said that I hoped that you were. I told her that I'd never felt like this about anyone before. Then she asked me about the swinging and whether I was doing it just because I thought it was expected of me. I said no, I enjoy sex with other people. If nothing else the evening with Mike taught me that. It's just that with Mike it was physical with you its emotional as well."

"So what did Doctor Ruth advise?"

"She told me that if I wanted to keep you I had to be unselfish and that I had to put your needs ahead of mine. She said that you need to do that for me too but that at the moment you're just better at that than I am."

"That was it?"

"No, she told me a lot more about how to keep my man happy but she swore me to secrecy."

"You know we saw Mike again on Wednesday."

"Yes."

"How do you feel about that?"

"A little jealous if I'm honest, but I can't complain because you were with Ruth while I was with David. How do you feel about me and David?"

"This week for the first time I felt the jealous."

"I think that's good in a way, it means you care. Ruth and David have done a lot for us, for me in particular. They aren't a threat to us, quite the opposite. Let's just say that whatever we do with them is nothing to get jealous about. Everything else we do as a team!"

"Agreed!"

"Oh, and one more thing. I know some guys might run a mile at this, especially since we've not known each other for very long, but you should know now that I love you and that my heart belongs to you. There, I've said it."

"I love you too."

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