Joan continued her story to Trish.
The women in the room were awestruck. That's when Jim, with a big grin on his face finally asked, "Anybody else?" Every hand in the room including Joan's went up like flags. That day, of the fifteen women in attendance, all took a turn on the amazing Swedish Saddle, all who tried it had intense orgasms and three machines were sold on the spot. It was also decided to purchase one for the girl getting married, as a group present from all those in attendance. Joan, without consulting her husband Tony at all, bought one with her American Express card. It would be delivered in two weeks. She couldn't wait.
Finally, Patricia, listening intently all this time realized that Joan must have this thing, this machine, the Swedish Saddle, here, right in the house, she blurted, "Where is it, I want to see it." Joan said, "I haven't finished the story yet, you haven't even heard about how Tony and I started swinging." Trish said, "I don't care right now I just want to see this machine, please Joan. Please?"
The kids were in school so Joan said, "All right but I've got to finish up on this story, no fooling with the machine." She had a big grin on her face. Trish frowned but Joan made her promise - no saddle today.
They marched to Joan and Tony's bedroom where Joan opened a linen closet door, which was in their own private bathroom. On the top shelf of the closet, was a box decorated as if Christmas decorations were within it, Joan struggling a bit because of it's weight, pulled it down and headed back into the bedroom. She closed the bedroom door just in case the kids showed up early from school. She opened the top of the box, Trish peered in and there it was, "wow(!)," she said "Is that it? It's funny looking, doesn't look like much," she continued. "That thing is guaranteed to give me multiple orgasms?" Joan said, "Well it worked for me and I know many others who will say that it's worked successfully on them too." "Hmmmm?" Trish was real curious. "Let's take it out," she said with a twinkle in her eye. "No way, you promised," said Joan, "And I don't have much more time, we need to get this story out of the way. For your sake and mine." "Okay," Trish responded.
As Joan folded the top of the box she told Trish that Susan and Jim had eventually delivered the Swedish Saddle to Joan and Tony. Considering the situation was that the kids were out. In fact Joan said, "they were over at your house that night, you guys were baby sitting our kids while Tony and I received instruction regarding operation of the machine - and more," she added.
"No way," said Trish. "You and Tony and Susan and Jim?" "Yes way," Joan said with a big guilty smile on her face. "Tell me all about it," said Trish. "Uh- uh, we don't have time, it's too much for right now. I'll tell you this though. It was wonderful, that was the beginning. Jim and Susan eventually introduced us to a club or sorts, a group of people who like and can handle this sort of activity. We don't really do it, partake in it all that often, maybe twice a year of so but it's proved very good for our marriage and then you happened."
Something went off in Trish's mind and she said, "Hey did you guys target us for you sex games?" "Absolutely not," Joan said, "that was an accident. A very pleasant accident I might add. We had fantasized about you two from way back, long before we discovered swinging but our thing just happened. I hope you aren't disappointed. I'd hate myself if you felt I hurt you and Joey."
The rational of pleasure -
Trish took a moment, she thought about how she'd been feeling lately but none of it really had anything to do with Tony or Joan, she loved them and now more so than ever. She thought too that it really had nothing to do with sex. Heck she loved sex and she hadn't been receiving enough of it. She had been very frustrated and now she wasn't, thanks to Tony and Joan. The way she'd been feeling had everything to do with doing something that wasn't readily publicly accepted. She felt guilty for liking it and she felt guilty that liking it went against what she had been taught while she was growing up. She then asked Joan what she thought about this.
Joan said that she had originally felt the same way but she had come to a very logical conclusion that provided stability. Joan said, "I came to the conclusion that I'm a modern women, living in this modern American society. I like to think on my own and I think like an adult. I've chosen to share my adult life with an adult man, a man who feels much the same way that I do. We think life is wonderful and holds many pleasures. These pleasures can, either be sought out and experienced or not, it's anyone's choice and that's their business. Tony and I respect all adult decisions that don't harm anybody but the fact is that we have chosen to responsibility experience some pleasures that are deemed by many, to be socially destructive. If we thought for a minute that anything we had experienced lately, regarding sex, was socially destructive - if we felt we had harmed anyone - we would stop. The fact is that we have not found that to be true. We really enjoy our special sexual fun. We believe that, we as individuals and as a couple are healthier because of it. We also know that because of our decision and our place within our society that we must be very discreet about our fun. We don't sneak around. We don't seek to secretly pervert others. We just don't broadcast what our preference's are. It's nobody else's business anyway. In a nutshell, Tony and I have discovered this, we have very much fun with it, we're responsible and safe adults regarding the practice of it, and it does take a lot of practice, (they both giggled at Joan's joke) and that's that."
Trish was amazed. Joan sounded very together on this. It wasn't that she sounded together so much but she sounded correct about it. Trish thought, as long as nobody gets hurt, what is the big deal. And if it feels good is in fact healthy and nobody gets hurt - why the hell not. Like Joan said, "It's nobody's damn business and hey, too bad for them, they don't know what they're missing." Trish felt better.
All of a sudden Joan and Trish could hear the slam of the front door, the kids were home. Trish told Joan that she really did want to try out the saddle before she had to go home. She was disappointed but not disappointed with their conversation. Trish thanked Joan and gave her a sweet kiss on the cheek. Joan told Trish to look forward to her initiation on the machine at the next group meeting with the four of them, now only a couple of weeks away. Joey and Tony were planning a ski trip for the four of them, it sounded wonderful. Trish couldn't wait, neither could Joan.
The second time -
The weeks came and went as they always do. They seemed to fly by a little slower than usual. Trish mentally blamed it on her eagerness for their next big excursion into adult sexual enlightenment. The talk she had with Joan two weeks earlier had proved very beneficial and Trish was back on track. She felt no guilt what-so-ever only the tingle of anticipation. This amazed her because she had been "getting it" quite a bit lately from her husband Joey but thoughts of Joan and Tony with "their love machine," their Swedish Saddle and thoughts of them with Susan and Jim had been driving Trish crazy. For the first time in her life she had felt the need to masturbate. Since her talk with Joan she had taken care of herself about six or seven times. She had neglected to tell Joey about this yet but she would. She'd surprise him with it, actually show him what she'd been up to. It was a plan still formulating in her mind. But she knew, Joey's' time would come.
The plan was for all four of them to take Friday off from work, leave in the mid-morning for Hunter Mountain, which was northwest of NYC, get there and check in around three. They would unpack, have a light meal and hit the slopes for some lazy night skiing. Then they'd warm up around the fire and hot tub that was included in their own rental cabin or "chalet" as Joey insisted on calling it and see what developed.
The plan was going to perfection. The guys had arranged for a very nice chalet on a wooded mountainside near the ski slopes. It had a deck with a hot tub on it and a big main room fireplace - and a bonus too - downstairs, under the deck, was a Jacuzzi. The place had two large bedrooms with separate baths, a large living area and kitchen and a loft outfitted with a queen sized bed and a TV and VCR. The loft had a hand carved wooden sign hanging from rope right over the headboard of the bed that read, "the playroom." They all laughed when they saw it.
