This story is from about 10 years ago. My wife, who we’ll call Jean and I have been soft swingers (no intercourse with others, but everything else is cool) for our entire marriage of 20+ years. During this period of our marriage, we would set aside a weekend or two a month where we send our son to a sitter for the night and following day, and we would spend 24+ hours partying and having debaucherous sex. We’d typically start on a Friday after work by getting a liTTle high and watching some porn while we got each other warmed up, and then we’d hit a swingers party later in the evening.
On this particular night, we were following that blueprint when our plans got derailed. As we pulled up to the house where the swingers party was, we noticed that there were a ton of cops on the street, and they were clearly focused on the house where the party was being held. The house is in a residential neighborhood, and some of the neighbors had complained of the activity, and the police ended up raiding the house and shutting down the party. Jean and I were disappointed, because it wasn’t easy or cheap for us to get a sitter and have the time to let our freak flags fly.