Abs
glanced at the good-looking man before her. In her head something moved, distant
thoughts came to the surface. Yes! It’s what’s his name? From our school a few
years ago, before we left to go into the big bad world. “I remember you. Mark
Jones isn’t it? What are you up to then?” a curious Abs replied, glancing
longer than she should at the man, then to her pizza which was going cold. An
idea popped into her head - why not invite him to share the grub? How about
asking him? Yes. “Jonesy do you want to go back for some pizza? Its cheese and
meat. I just got it,” she invited her old mate.
He
looked down at the bare legged lady in her hot pants and said, “Yes why not, I
haven’t had it in two weeks, oh pizza I mean!”
Abs
blushed red and glanced down.
“I
always enjoyed it when you went all shy!” the man commented.
“Oh
right. Well... my boyfriend Ian will be there. It’s our pizza but we can
share.”
“Oh
I’m sorry, I assumed you were single. Sorry!” Jonesy apologised rapidly.
“That's
okay, really. We have lots of pizza and you’ll like my man, Ian. Trust me.”
Abby did a quick text to Ian asking if he was
okay on sharing the pizza. Two minutes later the reply came back, “Yes hurry
back, I’m hungry. Bring your friend.”
“Yea
it’s okay for you to come back. What have you been doing with yourself since
leaving school?” Abs enquired.
Nothing
prepared her for the reply, it was shattering – “Swinging, I’m a professional
swinger. I’ve done a book, online video and a DVD,” Jonesy explained matter of
factly.
Silence
descended for two minutes, a collage of images hit her mind. Sex with other
people! Was this fate?
“Oh
my god! You better come with me, look pizza! We can’t let it go cold; my man
won’t mind you being with me. Let’s go eat,” Abby told her old mate, she led
the way walking to her house where Ian waited for his pizza and surprise guest.
On the way Abby and Jonesy caught up on lost time chatting away on what they
did after school, jobs they’d done and old friends that they both knew and
where were they now.
She
was very curious on his swinging statement from earlier, was it really true or
had she imagined it? Would he want to tell Ian about it and even do some for
real? How interesting that would be smiled Abby, best to wait until after to
discretely bring it up if at all. She really wanted to know more because their
love life was moving slowly down this path but they hadn’t researched it or
even tried it. Now she had an inside contact, if it all went well. She had to
be especially careful not to be too keen or nosey, so Jonesy would tell them
about the secret world of swinging and how to do it right and enjoy it. They
arrived at the house, Abs didn’t mention swinging again. She smiled and opened the door to let her new
friend in.
Ian
shouted from the front room. He was wiring up a new DVD player he had bought
from a mate at work to see if it worked. On the floor around him were a few
adult movies – porn films!
Abby
walked into the room and placed the large pizza upon the table, she saw the
blue movies on the floor and blushed slightly and looked away from Jonesy.
She
greeted Ian, who stood up to kiss his lady. He nodded, said, “Hi”, to their
guest and left the newly wired up DVD player and rude films. Ian walked into
the kitchen. He put the kettle on and asked: “Coffee anyone?”
“Yes
please Ian, I’ll have a cup, my usual with two sugars,” Abby shouted from the
front room, more quietly to Jonesy she enquired, “You want a brew Jonesy?”
“Yeah
I’ll have a black coffee with three sugars please,” he answered.
Abby
went into the kitchen and told Ian what her friend wanted. Ian nodded and got
the cups ready while the kettle boiled. Stepping very close to Ian she
whispered, “This is Mark Jones; he’s a professional swinger Ian! Can you
believe that? He told me when I bumped into him in town earlier.”
Ian
looked surprised and smiled, “Really? He told you that? How remarkable. What
did he say to you?”
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