Sunday noon when the friends went their separate ways. Jen and I took Tim and Betty back to our house to get their car. We had talked over breakfast and found Betty especially curious about how we had gotten started swapping. When we got back to our house, we were still answering her questions, so we invited them in.
We had just completed the story of our first weekend with Matt and Lisa. But Betty continued to ask questions wanting to know how we had expanded the group to the eight couples we had just spent the last twenty-four hours with. So after stories of watching porno, skinning dipping, and playing strip poker, I asked why she was so curious about how each encounter started. She blushed a little, looked from me to Tim, then cleared her throat, and said "Well you remember us telling you about skinny dipping with some of my family? Well, I was trying to get some ideas on how I might get some of them involved. If you don't mind, Tim."
Tim said, "If you recall, I had a terrible time hiding my hard on around a couple of your sisters, Betty. Of course I wouldn't mind."
"Betty," I said "a couple of things have helped. Alcohol and numbers."
"Alcohol I understand, Daniel," Betty said "But numbers? What do you mean?"
I answered "Yes, alcohol loosens inhibitions. By numbers I mean people. Think back to yesterday. When you pulled Bryan's swimsuit off, everyone else just started stripping. Peer pressure is a powerful tool. No one wants to be thought of as wimping out."
"Hey, you're right." Betty agreed.
"Well I'm on a long weekend," I offered "so if you need any help please call, right Jen?"
Jen said, "Sure Betty, what have you got in mind?"
Betty said, "Jen, you know Mary and Alex. When we got silly and went skinny dipping, I got the impression that they're a little wilder. I'd really like to find out. Alex is so cute. I think the strip poker sounds interesting but I don't think Mary knows how to play."
Jen said, "Let's invite them over. After a few drinks, if your right, it won't matter what we're playing."
Tim said, "We know James and your sister, Wanda have been wild enough to smoke marijuana with their college friends. Why don't we invite them?"
Everyone agreed. An hour later (two o'clock in the afternoon), we were sitting in the living room working on our second drink. Jen and Betty had just come in from making those drinks and had no chairs to sit in. Jen suggested we could open up the dining table with another leaf and sit there. That way we could all sit down. When we got the table expanded and sat down, Betty said as long as we were all sitting around the table, we might as well play some game. We all tried to decide what to play. the guys wanted poker. We settled on rummy as a game everyone knew how to play.
We played a couple hands and got more drinks. We played some more and it was getting pretty lopsided in scoring. Betty and Jen were way out in front and harassing everyone that we needed to play something tougher. Actually everyone seemed to be a little bored with the game except Jen and Betty. James, who was the lowest score and was getting another drink suggested we could be playing for clothes and he still wouldn't win. Betty said, "James, I think that's a great idea. I'd love to see your tight butt."