It was certainly not what we expected at that finical level of our animation. Unbelievably, my wife and I found ourselves in the middle of a `` swinging life-style '' group in our mature geezerhood. incredible ! Perhaps I better give way some background on us, our fortune, and what led us to this way of life just a few years ago.

My name is Dave Stewart. I was in my ahead of time 1960s at the metre that the pursuit series of incidents occurred and had been married to my married woman Carolyn for Thomas More than thirty years. I had retired from the Army as a police lieutenant colonel in my early forties and was capable to apply my skill in logistics to a mo career in the concern world with a multi-modal logistics society in Sir Walter Raleigh.

After many twelvemonth of service there, my regional firm was bought-out by a magnanimous, multi-national Transportation-Logistics corporation. The new owner were intending to take on a different collective advance with the firm, yet offered all those senior employees with More than 20 eld of service and who were over age 60 the opportunity to retire early on a slightly reduced annuity. That was a no-brainer for me. I already had my US Army pension and the retreat tick from the business would certainly provide a handsome income.

Just about the Same time my wife, a elder nursing supervisor at a regional medical heart and soul, was informed that the facility would undergo an organizational restructuring. Staff penis with more than 35 years of table service were offered wide retirement benefit, opening up fourth-year attitude to younger employees. Carolyn had been hired straight out of nursing schoolhouse and had been working at several of the hospitals operated by the nonprofit organization wellness maintenance organization ever since. Again, this was a no-brainer, as well, and she quickly accepted.

On the investment funds figurehead, we were pretty well established, too. I had started investing a small persona of my pay way back when I first was a brand new 2d lieutenant in the Army. During the rest of my vocation I had continued the drill of investing a few supernumerary dollars each pay handicap, turning all my investments over to an old fraternity brother of mine from UNC. He had indeed done a good job as an investment counselor, because by the prison term of my second retreat, we had a very large, sound, and diversified portfolio.

We decided that it might be in our substantially interest to buy a beach house in FL as a instant home. We had paid off our nursing home in Raleigh, so we had money to invest. Florida was in the down side of one of the frequent `` property roller coaster rides '' the State Department seems to receive. Consequently, it was a buyers-market. We found the perfect household on the Atlantic coast due south of St. Augustine. It was a foreclosure and did call for some body of work, but it was a tremendous bargain.

The house was on a cul-de-sac on a barrier island south of the city. The cul-de-sac was actually on a minor peninsula projecting into the marsh along the Intracostal waterway. So, although the beach sign of the zodiac was n't on an Atlantic beach, it was only a short walk to the ocean and still on a soundbox of piss.

We closed on the house and decided that we 'd drop about of our metre in our North Carolinas residence, but would have frequent visits to our beach business firm. We would part our time between our two menage as we felt the urge.

During our first few hebdomad in the beach house we were focused on renovation to the structure. The neighbour were very helpful, both with help and the loan of all-important tools. We got to get laid to the highest degree of them somewhat, but really did n't have the chance to suit closer. However, that was soon to switch.

Sid Dixon had helped me many times during the catamenia of our restoration. The Dixons lived directly across the cul-de-sac from our beach house in a with child house, with exceptional landscaping and a large screened-in pool between the home and the marsh leading to the Intracoastal. He was a crawl in engine driver who had moved to Sunshine State from Pennsylvania a few days before. A soundly looking man in his mid-sixties, physically fit and was an avid tennis player and an exceeding golfer. He was soft-spoken and about 5 foot ten or so, with salt and pepper hair and neatly trimmed beard. His married woman, Lynn, was a strikingly good looking fair sex. She was in her late fifties, tall ... probably 5 ft 8 ... with attractively styled, long, dark-brown hairsbreadth. She was deliciously buxom, just a piffling chunky in the waist, but with a full-bosomed ass, and nicely shaped ramification. Her vivacious personality was always upbeat and lively.

Lynn Dixon called us late one afternoon and asked us to come on over to their theater as it was fourth dimension for cocktails and an opportunity to socialize. We agreed, washed up from our refurbishment work, and walked across the cul-de-sac to their attractive home.

Lynn met us at the door and gracefully guided us to the patio deck surrounding the pool. We sat down in the poolside couch while Lynn poured Margaritas for the others and a bourbon for me. I 'm afraid I 've never acquired a taste for Margaritas. Sid told us that they bought the lot 30 days earlier, anticipating moving to Florida when he retired from the engineering firm. Lynn had been a sociable worker for the state of Pennsylvania and retired herself as soon as she became eligible. Once that had been accomplished, they moved to Florida and built their retirement home.

We talked about a extensive variety of field of study and enjoyed the opportunity to pick up much more about our neighbors, their family, and their sake. After some meter, Sid paused and then began to direct the conversation in a totally different and unexpected focussing. `` Dave, we 'd like to discuss something with you and Carolyn. It 's quite personal and somewhat of a sensitive topic. ''

'' Sure, Sid, '' I responded. `` What is it ? ``

'' Well, we are penis of a unique neighborhood senior 's chemical group. '' He paused briefly, and then continued, `` Lynn and I would like to further you to take part, as well. ''

'' elder 's mathematical group ? '' I asked, somewhat bewildered. `` What variety of senior 's group ? A neighborhood bridge ball club or something like that ? ``

The two of them chuckled. `` fountainhead, not exactly, '' said Sid. `` Lynn, do you want to recount them a little more about our petty chemical group and what makes it unique ? ``

'' Well, Dave, '' Lynn said, `` The seniors around here had become bored to Death with the status quo life here in the neighborhood. The FL lifestyle is hunky-dory, but it becomes stale awfully quick. Anyway, we started a group to add some spice to our lives, particularly our love lives. Tim and Candie Saunders following to you were the ringleaders and started a 'senior swinger social lodge .'You know, have consensual sex in the open with the others in the group. '' She paused, then continued, `` What do you suppose ? Is this something that you might be interested in joining as a twain. ``

I was completely stunned. This was certainly not something we would have got ever suspected from our apparently perceived Conservative neighbor. Carolyn was staggered as well, her jaw dropping in total surprise as she stared at Lynn.

Sid laughed and said `` Not what you expected, is it ? There are four married duo that are part of our little group and we are all your neighbors.

I was somewhat shocked and bewildered by this news. I sipped on my drunkenness for a while, trying to assort out this growth in my mind. After a few here and now I asked, `` Well, who are the others in your short grouping ? ``

Lynn said `` Tim and Candie Saunders and doctor Ken Milner and his wife Jan. You have n't met them, but they have that tumid family on the other side of the Saunders. They 've been on a tour of EU for some time, but will be back in a week or so. ''

'' Oh, Jeff and Jerri Overton are in, as well. '' interjected Sid. `` They were hipsters way back when and were swingers before the terminal figure was probably invented. '' Jeff is still working part-time at the technology house on Route One in town and Jerri is still teaching music. ``

Sid said `` If we 've correctly accounted for everyone, that would make four duo and if you join that will be five. However, I do n't think we 've ever had a swinging party with all the couples attending. It 's usually been only two or three duad at any one company. As you 've probably concluded, all of us are age, between 52 and 64, and most of us are retired.

I looked at my wife and she shrugged her shoulder in skepticism, a stunned and mixed-up look on her face.

I paused and then said `` Are you two serious ? Are you really serious ? ``

Lynn smiled and responded, `` Oh, quite unplayful .... and I think you two would be a wonderful plus to the group. ``

We sat for a few silent import and Lynn refreshed our deglutition while all this began to slide down in.

I said `` When do you roast want to own an response from us ? ``

'' Well, how about this : Why do n't you peach about it overnight, '' said Sid. `` Perhaps you could fall in us for dinner tomorrow night. We can have got a few deglutition, some good wine, a nice dinner, and then you can tell us your decisiveness. If you feel uncomfortable and decide not to participate, that 's just fine with us and we 'll all remain friends. ''

Carolyn and I walked back to our sign, still trying to grasp what we had just encountered. We talked about it and I must include, I found the outlook to be intrigue and turn on. We were n't prudes and had several opportunities for a little `` playday '' with others ... singles and duo ... early in our marriage. However, once we had kids, we had stopped all our sexual escapades. Carolyn was a gravid peck more hesitant to get involved at our age than I was. We reached no conclusion and decided to sleep on it.

All next day we mulled over the pass, again not reaching any finish. Finally, we decided that we would attend the dinner, ask further questions, and then pull in our decision.

That succeeding evening we walked across to the Dixon 's house and were escorted into the living elbow room by Sid while Lynn finished off dining compartment preparations. Carolyn offered to help and link her in the kitchen. Sid and I sipped Bourbon and chatted about sportswoman for respective minutes with the miss out of the room.

Lynn eventually called us to the table for an absolutely sumptuous fish dinner. Lynn was a very gabby, newsy woman and obviously loved insinuation expressions and double entendre, frequently using terms involving sex throughout the dinner. I must hold, her colorful narratives and prank throughout dinner party kept all of us laughing.

We adjourned to the sustenance room for after-dinner drunkenness and discussion. The Dixons told us about the swinging life-style they had experienced since they had retired to Florida and how a good deal fun they were having by being involved with the group in the cul-de-sac. Lynn reiterated that every brace on our end of the street were involved.

'' How did you first get involved ? '' I asked.

'' Well, Tim and Candie Saunders, really seduced us the first time, '' Sid chuckled, `` and then introduced us to the others in the group. ''

Tim and Candie were actually the mates living adjacent threshold to us. Tim was a superior general declarer, while Candie .... her name was really Candice ... was a nurse who had recently retired from the local anesthetic hospital. Although they were close to us on the street, they had been out of town a good deal of the time we had been working on the house and we had only a expiration acquaintance with them.

Lynn explained how they became involved with the Saunders. Tim and Candie had taken them to dinner one night and they all had gotten well lubricated with hard drink. During the even, Tim had asked Lynn if she liked to dance, which she did indeed. Consequently, they went dancing at various places around town for a couple of minute.

Sid said, `` When we got back to the Saunders'home, we sat in their livelihood room, Lynn with the Tim and Candie with me. The lights were low and after chatting briefly, I saw Tim kissing Lynn 's cervix and caressing her body with his hands. For some reason, I did n't get jealous, but took the opportunity to passionately kiss Candie. After a few More second, Candie grabbed my handwriting and slipped it under the hem of her skirt. That was too much of an invitation for me. I quickly began to labor Candie 's doll up and slipped my hand up the inside of her second joint. Her pantie were already wet. ''

Lynn picked up the narrative, `` Tim and I had been kissing for quite some clock time, becoming more and more passionate. He then suggested that we should leave Sid and Candie alone. He then mentioned that he had something to depict me in the bedroom. How 's that for a lead to a seduction ?, '' she chuckled. `` Anyway, once we got to the bedchamber, he immediately began to kiss me and began to clean off my clothes. I was amazed that I did n't discontinue him and was actually totally aroused by what was happening. ``

Sid smiled and led to a summarization of the seduction, `` I do n't recollect we need to go into any corking detail, but suffice to say that the evening had been an exceptional, sexually rewarding face-off. That was only the starting time and, I must admit, Lynn and I have been addicted to the swinging lifestyle ever since. ''

The after-dinner drink along with the two feeding bottle of vino over dinner had all of us feeling no nuisance whatsoever. Lynn suggested that we turn on some music and do some terpsichore in the living elbow room. She refilled our drinks and Sid turned on his exceptional sound system. The music was soft, tiresome, and fleshly, encouraging closelipped physical contact between the dancing couples. We probably danced for almost an hour. During that time we exchanged dance partners several fourth dimension, but I could see that Carolyn and Sid were definitely getting along marvelously. Carolyn is 5'5 '' tall, slender, with small but well formed breasts. She said that the pocket-size breasts were a blessing when she got into her 1950s, since she had no sagging problem as did many of her friends. Without doubt, however, was the fact that her most attractive feature was her curvy ass and her long, shapely leg.

On that fussy night she was wearing a curt, yellow sundress with a shoulder strap wrapped around her neck opening. I noticed that Carolyn and Sid were dancing extremely stuffy and he had cupped his hands on her delicious ass while they danced. Lynn whispered to me, `` Dave, is it all right with you ; I mean, if Sid tries to seduce Carolyn. '' I thought for a while and then responded by saying `` well, that 's really Carolyn 's decision to make, but we 'll just see how that progresses ''. I noticed that Sid had a particularly wicked grinning on his face while Carolyn had a familiar sensual smile as they pressed their body together.

Lynn took time lag of my hands and directed them to her ass, grinding her pelvis into me and crushing her generous tits into my dresser saying, `` How about you ? Do you believe that I could make this evening really exciting for you ? '' I suggested that we sit a dance out and just watch our better half. Lynn sat adjacent to me and started rubbing my erect tool through my pants. My hands went to her generous breasts and we kissed a tenacious, deep, sensual kiss. I watched through partially closed eyes as Sid and Carolyn sat on the other lounge opposite word us. The two were soon passionately kissing and Sid was aggressively caressing Carolyn 's organic structure. I watched as his paw slid up under the hem of her sun dress, pushing the cloth up as he began to gently stroke her pussy through her silky panties.

After a few minutes I heard Sid ask Carolyn, `` Carolyn, why do n't we go in the other room. I have something you may find interesting. '' She giggled. and said `` Sid, are you trying to score me ? ''

He just smiled, stood her up, turned her around, and pulled the knot in the shoulder strap that held up the top of her attire. His custody slipped her dress down to her waist, exposing her lacy bra-covered knocker. His script cupped her tits and gently pinched her tit through the lace decorated framework. Carolyn looked over toward me and I responded with a grin of my own. Sid guided her toward the hall at the far side of the sustenance room. Just before Carolyn went into the hallway leading to the bedroom she turned, her eyes questioning my acceptance of what was to obviously come about. I nodded my nous and gave her a knowing wink.

Lynn rose up from the couch. `` Are you sure that everything about this is all in good order with you ? ''

I smiled and responded `` Oh yeah, I just hope that Carolyn enjoys herself. ``

'' I would n't vex about that, '' Lynn giggled, `` I 'm sure as shooting that Sid will take very good care of her. He has a skillful seven-incher that has never failed to satisfy me or anyone else. Why do n't we return them a few instant and then we can go and check on them. ''

I was sitting on the couch with Lynn standing directly in front end of me. I slipped my hands up her leg and felt her pussy through her already quaggy scanty. I gently slipped them down her legs to the floor and she kicked them aside. That accomplished, she raised one metrical unit onto the sofa, giving me a good deal comfortably access between her legs.

As I gently slipped my finger into her wet stroke, she pulled her frock up and off. Her paw slipped around to unclasp her bra and drop it to her carpeting. Lynn now stood completely naked in front end of me. I gently slipped my leave alone hired hand up her belly to fondle her good breasts, while gently probing her kitty-cat with my finger's breadth and stroking her clitoris with my thumb. Lynn responded by moaning and rocking her rose hip, driving her slit against my prying finger.

By now my strict peter was straining to be released from the confines of my khaki. I pulled her down and sat her on the cast as I knelt on the level between her rotate legs. I was going to enjoy eating the deliciously saturate snatch of this strikingly beautiful mature fair sex. I dove into her slash with enthusiasm, alternating between thrusting my tongue between her pussy brim and sucking her clitoris.

After a few brief instant her puss began to stress against my probing mouth. I slipped my finger back into her slash and started to fingerfuck her with my finger, while I eagerly continued sucking her clit. She arched her back against the couch, thrusting her pussy hard against my fingerbreadth while I sucked and licked her clitoris. Suddenly she achieved her orgasm. `` Oh fuck ! Ohhh ! Ohhh ! Ohhh !. '' I felt her pussy clench and spasm around my fingers as she writhed and squirmed, reaching her number one orgasm of the night. consequence later she collapsed backward on the sofa, a blanket smile tracing her brass. `` Oh, Dave ! That was wonderful ! Oh, my ! You have a very talented tongue ! ''

I slipped my knit shirt off over my point and stripped off my drawers and boxers. I shoved my unbending shaft toward her, knowing that I seriously needed some spillage of my own. Lynn shook her head, `` No, not just yet, Dave. Let 's just go and see how well Carolyn and Sid are getting along. ``

I ran my hired man over her delightful ass as we walked toward the bedroom and she gripped my stiff and dour dick. Once at the chamber door, I saw that Sid 's face was buried in my married woman 's pussy. He had her second joint spread around his head, giving him complete admission to her luscious naked organic structure. Carolyn was moaning and thrusting against his face with increasing urgency. Suddenly she achieved her climax, screaming as the orgasm thundered through her soundbox. `` Ohhhhh ! Oh, Fuck ! '' she wailed as the volume of the coming rushed through her body.

Eventually the orgasm faded and her body suddenly went limp. Sid gently worked his way up her body, licking and kissing, lingering at her lowly white meat in order suckle at her tremendously elongated nipples. I watched as his gruelling cock rubbed and traced along her pussy lips. She responded by opening her pegleg wider and thrusting her slash toward his probing dick.

He reached down to gently rub his cockhead against her soggy slash. `` Carolyn, do you want me to put my cock in your pussycat ? Do you want me to have sex you ? '' Carolyn strained to grasp his cock with her kitty-cat as she nodding her head. `` enjoin me what you want me to do, Carolyn, '' he asked. `` William Tell me exactly what you want me to do. ``

'' I want you to get it on me ! '' she moaned in sexually aroused overload. `` I want you to cleave your putz in me ! I want you to fuck my mentality out ! ''

Sid immediately thrust forward, slowly rocking his pelvic girdle toward her anxiously waiting pussy. I watched as his rigid cock firmly disappeared into my wife 's separatrix, then re-emerge, glistening wet. With his second thrust he buried his rooster deeply inside her. He fucked her with increasing chroma as Carolyn 's hands grabbed his ass, firmly pulling him in and out of her.

As the footstep increased, she began squealing in intimate arousal. `` Oh have sex me, Sid ! Oh fuck ! Oh, fuck ! Ohhhhhhhh ! '' I could see his hard cock, thrusting deep into her while I knew that she was trying to savvy his cock with her pussy, endeavoring to hold it cryptic inside her with each thrust. I smiled, remembering that delicious experience from many fucks over the age. I 'm sure Sid was enjoying the experience as much as she was !

I suddenly realized that Lynn had sucked my turncock into her mouth. Mmmmmmm ! Her velvety lips were incessantly sucking on my stiff shaft, her tongue caressing the underside of my cock. She was an prodigious cocksucker, and although I always enjoy a good blowjob, I was thoroughly aroused and need a grave roll in the hay. I reluctantly pulled her to her feet and guided her to the adjoining guest bedroom.

We were both thoroughly stimulated and gear up to fuck. Lynn scrambled onto the node room bed as we entered the room. She quickly lay on her back, slipping a pillow under her ass to train an ameliorate angle of penetration for me. She hurriedly spread her legs, opening her oozing slash while I knelt between her thighs and positioned my cock at the entree to her eager kitty. As I pushed into her waiting cunt, I felt her slash gobble up my strict cock until my testis rebounded off her ass.

Lynn was already on the verge of another orgasm. Her trunk started to shudder and tremble in anticipation after I had thrust only a few mystifying strokes into her clinching cunt. `` shtup me, now ! '' she moaned, `` screwing me, Dave ! piece of tail me ! Fuck me ! Fuck me ... hard and deep ! ''. Her famished pussy was clinching and squeezing my peter as I rammed into her. The combination of her surging body and her shrieks of overwhelming sexual warmth, brought me to the brink of my own orgasm.

Lynn 's body began to tense as she rapidly approached another climax. She enthusiastically clutched my ass and held me firmly while I drove my cock in and out of her. Lynn suddenly pulled me deep inside her, grinding her hip against my stab.

'' Cum in me ! Cum in me, NOW ! Oh, FUCK MEEEEE ! '' She squealed.

Her pussy seemed to be actually sucking me ever deeper into her. By now I was pounding into her with very speedy, dead diagonal. Then I reached my own orgasm and began pumping my boiling ejaculate into her pulsating kitty. `` Aaarrgghhh ! ! '' I moaned, `` Oh fuck ! Oh fuck ! Oh fucking ! ``, my superheated cock jerking as the creamy sperm cell flooded her sodden pussy.

Once our orgasms had subsided, we lay for prospicient proceedings, gasping for intimation as the intimate inordinateness gradually receded from our temporarily exhausted bodies. Lynn lay in my arms, her caput nestled against my chest of drawers. Her large boob were heaving as her organic structure trembled slightly, flushed with the exhilaration of our encounter. I reached down and surveyed the tumescent lip of her pussy, my finger's breadth slipping inside the silky, soaked possibility. `` Hmmm, Lynn. Your pussy feels well fucked, '' I said softly. `` How are you doing ? '' I asked.

'' Mmmmm, '' she murmured, `` Never better. Thank you for a mythic fuck. '' After a few restrained minute she continued, `` Why do n't we get together Carolyn and Sid. ''

We walked through the house and eventually found Sid and Carolyn in the kitchen, both completely naked as they prepared fresh troll of drunkenness. Carolyn smiled and easily slipped into my subject arms. `` How you doing, darling '' I asked.

'' fantastical ! I had a wonderful sentence. I just had so many good orgasm, '' she responded enthusiastically. `` Do you eff, I think I could actually get to like this swapping racket ! We peeked in on you and Lynn and you two seemed to be thoroughly enjoying yourselves. '' she replied with a sly wink.

We sat in the animation elbow room, commenting on how we felt so much closer to one another. After nearly half an hr we finally finished our drinks and Sid suggested that we take a communal shower. We all seemed to consort that it was requisite and could also be enjoyable !

The four of us all slipped into their prominent `` Florida-style '' shower, giggling as we enjoyed the warm, penetrating nebulizer. Of trend, there was a pregnant amount of caressing and groping among us while we cleaned up. Sid and Carolyn were first to step out of the shower, dry with the flossy towels and return to the living room. Lynn and I took a few mo longer to get dry and join the others. When we entered the living elbow room we saw Sid and Carolyn on the couch, both bare and eagerly caressing one another.

Sid was suckling at my wife 's juicy breasts, while his fingers easily slid in and out of her anxiously damp pussy. At the Sami prison term he gently used his ovolo to stroke and fondle her clitoris. Carolyn leaned her head against the cover of the lounge, her center closed and sensually moaning as she savored his probing poke and suckling rim. Lynn was slightly in the track as we entered the living way. She paused in fiat to catch Carolyn and her husband as he caressed her anxious body.

I slipped up behind her, allowing my peter to rest in the shot of her ass as it hardened. My workforce glided around her to fondle her deliciously full, welcoming tit. We watched our spouses enjoying one another for a few hour when I took one hand down, grasped my cock and rubbed it between her legs and against her pussycat.

Sid pushed Carolyn back on the couch and crouched between her stage. He lifted her ass up giving him better access to bed her deeply and quickly positioned his cock, gently rubbing the cockhead against her silken slit as he prepared to penetrate her pussy. He lifted each of her ramification, spreading them apart as he positioned them on his shoulders and his stiff turncock prodded against the brim of her anxious gash. When his cockhead pierced her kitty, he shoved himself all the way in. He then began to rhythmically fuck in and out of her, gradually increasing in pacing and intensity.

Lynn 's bitch was extremely wet as she rubbed back against my cock. She looked back at me over her shoulder and said, `` I want you to sleep together me again. I want you to have a go at it me now ! '' I pushed her onto her deal and articulatio genus on the floor and crouched behind her as we continued to catch our spouses fucking on the lounge. Bracing herself on one arm, the fingers of Lynn 's unloose hand found her tits, stroking and fondling wildly as she rammed back against my thrusting cock. I grabbed her articulatio coxae and began plunging my cock in and out of her delicious and dampish pussy.

I watched with arousing joy as my wife was earnestly fucked by Sid and I slid my pecker into his married woman 's snatch. Oh, man ! The feeling was antic ! We each watched the others in this delirious, wonton sexual activity. Collectively we were building toward a awesome chemical group orgasm !

Carolyn was the first to reach her orgasm, her spasming puss endeavoring to force Sid 's stopcock ever deeper into her writhing body. `` Ohhhhhhh, Sid '' she moaned, `` Fuck me ! roll in the hay me ! Fuck me good ! '' Sid hit tush and hold up firm as his consistency shuddered and trembled. I could smell out the throbbing of his dick as he flooded her cunt with his creamy cum. Carolyn 's groan slowly subsided as she descended from her sexual climax.

By now Lynn was fucking back against my pounding cock and quickly triggered my sexual climax. I howled in release as my sperm burst resign, flowing oceanic abyss into Lynn 's eager, sucking pussycat. That alone sent Lynn over the boundary, screaming in intimate release as her own succus flooded down to join mine.

We finally all collapsed, slipping into a brief period of rejuvenating sleep. It took quite a few moment for us to find, but we finally did.

Lynn turned to us, `` Well, '' she asked quietly. `` Have you decided to conjoin our petty group ? ``

Carolyn giggled, `` Oh, yes. I think that you 've convinced us. matter us in ! ``

Just like that, we became members of the neighborhood senior swinger mixer club. Our lives would never be the same, as the succeeding weeks revealed..