*This is a repost.*
We had this posted in our own sub and x-posted here, but our sub was banned because J forgot to check mod messages – thus the posts are gone too. Oh well.
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This story is written as sort of a letter to my girlfriend (C), who’s memory of the evening is a bit blurry. This is technically fiction, but with a healthy dose reality at 80%.
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You were intrigued, but now you’re completely immersed. It’s our first visit to the swingers club. I’ve been part of it for quite some time before I met you, and have since managed to get you intrigued. Now that we’re here though, you’re completely immersed in this world.
It was our first visit to the swingers club that I used to go to before I met you. I have since not gone because you haven’t been comfortable with it. You’ve always expressed openness to it though, which is why I held off I suppose. A blanket statement of “no, never”, would have meant we weren’t compatible.