She looked at him over the rim of her martini glass, her grey-green eyes smoldering, provocatively, and said, “Arnie … anytime you’re ready … we can split this bash … for some real fun!” Her pink tongue snaked out between her full, sensuous lips and ran in a tiny circle around her lips, while at the same time, her fingers outlined the bulging muscles of his chest.
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Liz wasn’t sure exactly what it was about Frank that put her off, but the man made her feel uncomfortable. He was so straight, so uptight. Mr. Middle Class Conservative, that was Frank, she decided. If there were any member of their group that put a damper on things, it was Frank. It was as though he was afraid to let himself go, afraid to enjoy their vacation. Why Mona had ever selected him to fill the vacancy left by Tom’s death in Vietnam, Liz would never understand. Perhaps Mona needed the security; Frank was a hard worker and a good provider.
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Ruth hadn’t always been so liberated; in fact, when they had first been married he had almost given up hope at being able to have a normal sexual relationship with her. He would have stayed married to her regardless, because he loved her very much, but the marriage might not have lasted this long if it hadn’t been for her sudden change. Perhaps she had realized that she might lose him if she didn’t loosen up, and so one night, she had let loose. Even now, after lots of fucks with Ruth and other women, he still counted that night as one of the most wild experiences he had ever had.
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Mostly, though, Cyndi fucked Rod. Every night, and usually in the afternoons. They liked to use the hot tub and the sauna, and sometimes the shower which joined our two rooms. In that big house, there were plenty of places to fuck, and they didn’t try to hide what they were doing. I’d stumbled upon them fucking in the window seat which overlooked the pool, in the garden, in the attic … they were a swing couple. And Cyndi wasn’t just kinky with Rod. She was plenty kinky on her own. After all, she had only met Rod a month ago, and she had several months before that to try out her newfound lack of virginity. She kept a little diary of her lovers, which I’d peeked in to once or twice. I felt like a sneak thief, but my little sister fascinated me so much I just couldn’t keep myself away!
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After smoothing her hair and adjusting her gown, she applied a few more drops of “Madame Rochas” to her earlobes, one more drop inside the deep cleavage of her breasts, and another to the soft vee between her shapely thighs. He simply could not refuse her tonight, she knew. Her lavender gown reached only to the tops of her soft pink thighs, but even if the gown had continued down to her toes, not one inch of Midge’s lush body would have been hidden from even the least curious gaze, for the material was of the sheerest available. It did not hide the shadow of her curly pubic hair that softly covered her sex mound, nor did it hide the rosy tips that crowned her generously proportioned globular breasts. When she turned to hop back in bed, the mirror reflected two nether cheeks of ample size to fit, each one, the curve of a large masculine hand, as they gently bounced rhythmically to each step she took.
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