20-02-2019, 01:20 PM
A Swinging Odyssey Ch. 12
Aiko and Gerald slept in until almost noon. They spent the afternoon catching up on their chores and preparing for their workweek. Back into their daily routines, they forgot about the envelope Aiko received just before they left the masked ball.
Two days later, receipt of their regular mail jogged, Gerald's memory. "Did you check what was in the envelope?" he asked Aiko.
"No, I forgot all about it. " Aiko rummaged through her purse. "Ah, here it is. I'll read it aloud."
"'Dear 'Pocahontas',' " Aoiko began.
"'I am the person you knew as 'John Smith'. It was a genuine pleasure meeting you. My wife and I enjoy swinging and have a taste for the unusual. Forgive us if we assume you and your husband are similarly inclined.
"'Tonight's party...' "
"Which is now last night's party," Gerald editorialized.
"Hush, just let me read, hon," Aiko chided.
"Sorry," Gerald said.
"'... was such an occasion. Your husband danced one wild tango and you were an absolute delight.
"'We have a very unusual proposition for you. There was little time to write a more diplomatic letter, so I will get to the point. I apologize in advance if what you read next offends you. We would like to invite you, 'Pcahontad', to be our swinging group's weekend sex toy.' "
"Sex toy! What does he think you are! A thing, an object!" Gerald objected.
Gerald didn't like the sound of that. Treating a woman like an object was something he associated with men who treated wome as cum buckets.
"He sounds like a misogynist," Gerald mumbled.
"Don't jump to conclusions, hon," Aiko urged. "Let's read the rest of the letter before passing judgement."
Gerald was surprised by her calmness. Aiko resumed reading.
"'Being our sex toy involves accepting a certain degree of submission, the terms of which are negotiable. Let me say upfront, we reject any and all forms of violence, pain or coercion.
"'If this letter offends you, please forgive us and throw it away. If you need more information, please respond to our email address below. If, after receiving further information from us, you are interested, we can negotiate the terms and conditions. For obvious reasons, we remain anonymous for now.' "
It was signed 'John & Jane Smith'.
Aiko saw the look of amazement grow on Gerald's face. She was just as amazed as he was. Gerald saw her lick her lips, a sure sign her mouth was dry. More importantly, she didn't dismiss the proposition out of hand. He sensed that their proposition appealed to her inner erotic desires.
"Wow!" Gerald said out loud. "That's weird. I don't know what to say. Let's just think about for a little while."
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Aiko and Gerald slept in until almost noon. They spent the afternoon catching up on their chores and preparing for their workweek. Back into their daily routines, they forgot about the envelope Aiko received just before they left the masked ball.
Two days later, receipt of their regular mail jogged, Gerald's memory. "Did you check what was in the envelope?" he asked Aiko.
"No, I forgot all about it. " Aiko rummaged through her purse. "Ah, here it is. I'll read it aloud."
"'Dear 'Pocahontas',' " Aoiko began.
"'I am the person you knew as 'John Smith'. It was a genuine pleasure meeting you. My wife and I enjoy swinging and have a taste for the unusual. Forgive us if we assume you and your husband are similarly inclined.
"'Tonight's party...' "
"Which is now last night's party," Gerald editorialized.
"Hush, just let me read, hon," Aiko chided.
"Sorry," Gerald said.
"'... was such an occasion. Your husband danced one wild tango and you were an absolute delight.
"'We have a very unusual proposition for you. There was little time to write a more diplomatic letter, so I will get to the point. I apologize in advance if what you read next offends you. We would like to invite you, 'Pcahontad', to be our swinging group's weekend sex toy.' "
"Sex toy! What does he think you are! A thing, an object!" Gerald objected.
Gerald didn't like the sound of that. Treating a woman like an object was something he associated with men who treated wome as cum buckets.
"He sounds like a misogynist," Gerald mumbled.
"Don't jump to conclusions, hon," Aiko urged. "Let's read the rest of the letter before passing judgement."
Gerald was surprised by her calmness. Aiko resumed reading.
"'Being our sex toy involves accepting a certain degree of submission, the terms of which are negotiable. Let me say upfront, we reject any and all forms of violence, pain or coercion.
"'If this letter offends you, please forgive us and throw it away. If you need more information, please respond to our email address below. If, after receiving further information from us, you are interested, we can negotiate the terms and conditions. For obvious reasons, we remain anonymous for now.' "
It was signed 'John & Jane Smith'.
Aiko saw the look of amazement grow on Gerald's face. She was just as amazed as he was. Gerald saw her lick her lips, a sure sign her mouth was dry. More importantly, she didn't dismiss the proposition out of hand. He sensed that their proposition appealed to her inner erotic desires.
"Wow!" Gerald said out loud. "That's weird. I don't know what to say. Let's just think about for a little while."
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