Temporary Swingers. Part 2.
If it feels good, why stop doing it?
Jenny was intending to spend the weekend at my place anyway, it was Friday. We showered and ordered pizza, we had intended to go out, but decided that a night in was in order. We didnt finish the pizza, instead we fucked like snakes on my living room floor, then again in the comfort of my bed. When neither of us could fuck any more, we lay in each others arms and discussed our day. Did we want a repeat? Could it be as goo...