01-03-2019, 04:55 PM
Gerald liked all the women in the two swinging groups. He enjoyed the differences in size and physical types. But tonight Jayla shared her bed with him. He remembered the first time he met her, and her husband, Luther (Chapter 9 - Pimanko). Jayla had been his second lover after Isis. Both were the same height but, while Isis was lithe and muscular, Jayla was soft and voluptuous. It was a disappointment that Isis, and her equally lithe and muscular husband, Jack, were unable be at the cottage to swing for next days.
Wei-ling, who was going to share her bed with Chris, put a nightlight into a socket between the entrances of the two bedrooms. The light seemed inadequate against the pitch-blackness of the forest night.
"I'm so used to having some light, even if it's only a streetlight, coming into the house," Chris said. "It's almost weird. I can barely see you, Gerald," he added. "It'll take us a few minutes for out eyes to adjust to the dim light."
Once their eyes adjusted to the low light, they could see each other better.
"I've got the room on the left," Wei-ling informed Chris as she walked toward it.
Chris of course took the hint and followed her. They didn't close their door.
Gerald and Jayla still sat on the couch.
"I'd say 'nice to see you' except we're far enough away from the nightlight to see barely anything at all."
Jayla laughed. "I'm wearing camouflage."
It took Gerald a second to get the joke. He laughed too.
"If you can't see, you'll have to find me some other way," she continued huskily. "Try your sense of touch."
Gerald smiled although Jayla could barely see it. But her felt his hand on her cheeks, tugging her toward him in an obvious invitation to kiss. They kissed.
"Give me a minute," Jayla said. She carefully made her way to the washroom.
The suddenly light seemed to light up the entire cottage but disappeared again when Jayla shut the door. She shut the light off before she opened the washroom door. She used her sense of touch to make her way to her bedroom.
Geraldonly saw what appeared to be a shadow enter Jayla's assigned bedroom.
"Come to me," she invited.
Gerald removed his clothes. He left them on the couch, figuring that he would put them on again in the morning before breakfast. Not wanting to injure himself by inadvertently bumping against a piece of furniture or some other obstruction, he proceeded cautiously towards her room.
"I can't see. Where are you?" Gerald asked.
"Right in front of you," she replied.
Gerald put his hand forward and found his hand on one of Jayla's luscious breasts. She was waiting in the doorway.
"You sure know how to zero in on your target," Jayla giggled.
Gerald smiled although Jayla couldn't see it. He was not surprised to find her totally naked. She must have removed her clothing while she was in the washroom. But then again who needed clothes on a warm summer's night in cottage country with sex clearly on the menu.
Wei-ling, who was going to share her bed with Chris, put a nightlight into a socket between the entrances of the two bedrooms. The light seemed inadequate against the pitch-blackness of the forest night.
"I'm so used to having some light, even if it's only a streetlight, coming into the house," Chris said. "It's almost weird. I can barely see you, Gerald," he added. "It'll take us a few minutes for out eyes to adjust to the dim light."
Once their eyes adjusted to the low light, they could see each other better.
"I've got the room on the left," Wei-ling informed Chris as she walked toward it.
Chris of course took the hint and followed her. They didn't close their door.
Gerald and Jayla still sat on the couch.
"I'd say 'nice to see you' except we're far enough away from the nightlight to see barely anything at all."
Jayla laughed. "I'm wearing camouflage."
It took Gerald a second to get the joke. He laughed too.
"If you can't see, you'll have to find me some other way," she continued huskily. "Try your sense of touch."
Gerald smiled although Jayla could barely see it. But her felt his hand on her cheeks, tugging her toward him in an obvious invitation to kiss. They kissed.
"Give me a minute," Jayla said. She carefully made her way to the washroom.
The suddenly light seemed to light up the entire cottage but disappeared again when Jayla shut the door. She shut the light off before she opened the washroom door. She used her sense of touch to make her way to her bedroom.
Geraldonly saw what appeared to be a shadow enter Jayla's assigned bedroom.
"Come to me," she invited.
Gerald removed his clothes. He left them on the couch, figuring that he would put them on again in the morning before breakfast. Not wanting to injure himself by inadvertently bumping against a piece of furniture or some other obstruction, he proceeded cautiously towards her room.
"I can't see. Where are you?" Gerald asked.
"Right in front of you," she replied.
Gerald put his hand forward and found his hand on one of Jayla's luscious breasts. She was waiting in the doorway.
"You sure know how to zero in on your target," Jayla giggled.
Gerald smiled although Jayla couldn't see it. He was not surprised to find her totally naked. She must have removed her clothing while she was in the washroom. But then again who needed clothes on a warm summer's night in cottage country with sex clearly on the menu.
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