Sally, John, our next door neighbor, and I spent the evening of John's eighteenth birthday playing strip Yatzee on the floor in our living room. Sally was 40 and in great shape. Her "B" breasts were not as firm as they had been a few years ago, but they still turned up at the nipple. She was a size 6 and really liked sex.
Sally and I had been together for twelve years and while we had visited several swinger clubs over the past several years, we had not indulged with the other guests. We had watched others have sex and they had the opportunity to watch us if they so desired, but until tonight we had not shared with a third party.
We had spent time in the hot tub nude with other couples, had played nude volleyball in the pool with other couples, and had watched porno movies with other nude couples. I remember one time when we were on one of our first visits to a swinger club and for some reason there were not many people there that night. I know I was really horny and when this single guy came into the room we were in I was ready to let him know we were there to share our love. For some reason Sally let me know that she was not willing to be shared by this guy tonight. Later, on the way home, she told me that he reminded her of her first husband and she didn't have good memories.
We were all down to our underwear when Sally called an end to the game so you can imagine my surprise when Sally announced, "I want John to do anything he wants with me tonight. It is a one time thing as my present to him on his birthday."
Thinking quickly, I responded, "We all know what that will be so we might as well go on up to the bedroom."
John has still not said anything.
When we get to the stairs and start up, Sally stops and sits down on the third or fourth step and says, "Let's do it right here on the stairs."
Then she says, "We need the stuff." We were using a contraceptive foam as our form of birth control.
John speaks up and says, "I'll get it." Quick as a flash he is taking the stairs two and three at a time over and around us and he is back immediately with the foam, the applicator and the plunger. To this day I do not know how he knew what "it" was or where "it" was kept.
I ask Sally if she would like me to put it in as we often do as part of our lovemaking, but she said, "No, I'll do it." She filled the applicator, pulled her underwear to the side and inserted it all the way into her vagina before depressing the plunger.
John and I worked together to remove whatever clothing Sally was still wearing.