My name is James, I wrote a couple of stories over a year ago about how my wife Hannah and I got involved in swinging. This further story is about how our involvement in the swinging lifestyle developed. It may even extend into several more stories, as an awful lot has happened to us during the past year. Hannah and I are an ordinary couple, both early 30’s, doing ordinary jobs, I work nights in a packaging factory and Hannah works in a department store. We are both medium height, Hannah is quite slim with small breasts and very sensitive nipples. We have been married nearly 5 years and, after the initial excitement, our love life had waned, which was probably the catalyst for both of us to think of swinging, but it was Hannah who took the big step of putting our profile on SH. I have always thought that was unusual, as it is normally the husband who is the driving force in couples we have talked to and met here. Please don’t waste your time trying to identify our profile, as the names I am writing under are fictitious. As I say, we are an ordinary working class couple, with no delusions of grandeur. Robert and Nicki, the other couple who had become our regular playmates are the same, effectively we both introduced each other to the lifestyle, and it was perhaps this that made us all feel comfortable together. From time to time, we would be contacted by other SH members, often single men although we had changed our profile to say that we are only seeking couples. Hannah’s brief dalliance with single men was just that, and she wants us to do this together in the future. We had a few social meets with other couples, but we didn’t find a particular spark for them, although I often noticed the husband was very keen on Hannah, probably not surprising as she is very attractive. Shortly before Christmas 2017, we were contacted by a couple who it was very clear are very upmarket. The photos on their profile showed them in very expensive clothes, particularly the wife’s underwear which was clearly not M&S. Also, their house, which I assumed was where the photos were taken, was very sumptuous with very expensive furnishings. Our immediate reaction was that this looked very different to our little semi, which made us wonder whether we would have much in common, but we decided to meet them for a drink nonetheless. We met at a little country pub one Saturday lunchtime, just before Christmas. As we expected, Eddie and Sarah were both very well dressed, but we were a little surprised that they both seemed very down to earth. They are older than us, both late-forties, but we had already learned from our friendship with Robert and Nicki that age differences are not a barrier in the swinging lifestyle. I think it is people’s attitude to life (and sex) that’s makes you compatible with them. Eddie is quite tall, nearly 6 feet, but he seemed fairly fit, although Sarah said he is a workaholic, so I did wonder how he found the time for a fitness regime. Sarah is about the same height as Hannah, 5’ 6”, and she has the curves of a woman who has had several children, they didn’t say how many’ but they said they are all at uni or living independently now, so Eddie and Sarah have the house to themselves most of the time. I was quite taken with Sarah’s large breasts, quite a contrast to my wife’s small ones and I was left to wonder whether Sarah would have the same expressive nipples as Hannah. The long and short of our first social meeting was that we liked Eddie and Sarah, they seemed very down to earth and I guessed they might have come from a working class background, possibly making their money from running a business. After about 15 minutes of general chit-chat, I think we all realised we felt comfortable with each other, and started opening up with more information, such as how we had each started in this lifestyle. Sarah said It was when their children started leaving home and they realised their sex life was stale that started them talking about fantasies, and it led from there. A couple of days before we met them, Hannah had noticed they had changed their profile in that, whilst it had originally showed them as straight, it had been amended to Eddie as bi-curious and Sarah as bi-sexual. Hannah mentioned this and they said it was a result of several recent experiences, but it wasn’t a prerequisite of meeting other people. Hannah and I agreed afterwards that perhaps their sexuality is slightly fluid, but that didn’t affect our wish to develop a friendship with them. We spent nearly an hour with them, at the end of which Eddie suggested we go away and talk to see if we both wanted to develop a friendship – and he emphasised that if all we wanted was a social friendship, that would be fine with them. We talked in the car on the way home, and by the time we reached home, we were certain we wanted to see them again. We both had things to do preparing for the festive season, but I sensed we were both feeling horny and couldn’t wait for bed that night. I think we both knew we wanted more than a social friendship with Eddie and Sarah, and we fucked like rabbits, both thinking how our friendship with them might develop. Eddie phoned us the following morning to say how much they had enjoyed our company and suggest we arranged another social meet. The festive season meant it had to be delayed for a while, but we arranged to meet for a meal at a restaurant in town after Christmas. I commented to Hannah that the restaurant Eddie had suggested wasn’t that upmarket, which might be him recognising that we might be uncomfortable in a very expensive place. Also, I remembered the place has several booths where small groups can talk in confidence, and it turned out Eddie had specifically booked such a table. When we met them at the restaurant, it was obvious we had become good friends, hugging each other’s spouses warmly, and I quite enjoyed feeling Sarah’s large breasts pressing against my chest. As we sat down at the table, I thought Hannah looked a little flushed, which I learned later was due to Eddie giving her arse a gentle grope when they hugged. She didn’t seem offended by it though, as she quickly joined in the conversation. Over the meal, we talked at length about our likes and dislikes, and what turned us on. Eddie said that their sex life had become stale, but had been reinvigorated by their growing interest in the lifestyle. At the end of the meal, the waiter asked if we wanted coffee, and Sarah interjected to suggest we might like to go back to their place for coffee. To the waiter, it must have sounded a very natural response, but I think we all knew what she really meant. Eddie gave me their address just in case we became separated, but I had no trouble following their car all the way, I was determined not to get lost. Their house is a large, individually built, place with large grounds and would definitely be described as private. I think I need to break off now, as this is where our tale started to move to a new phase, swapping with someone different.