Dear diary, tonight was one of the best nights of my life. Martin and I finally went to a swingers party. As you know martin has been asking me to try it out for months, but I was always reluctant. I thought it would change everything about our relationship. I didn't know how I would handle seeing him with another woman. But tonight I can finally say that I was wrong.
I agreed to go to the party to keep Martin happy but he had promised me that if I hated it we would leave straight away. I was a bundle of nerves all day. I kept imagining how awful it was going to be. I thought it would be full of dirty old men and desperate old women. When I told Martin how nervous I was he said that we didn't have to go, but I felt bad about not even trying it so I suggested that we have a few drinks before hand to relax me slightly. So two hours and five vodkas later I was feeling a lot more adventurous as we got into a taxi.
Martin had picked out my outfit for the night, it was a simple black dress that I felt sexy in. But it wasn't too revealing. The black lace thong and bra set I had on also gave me extra confidence. The ride in the taxi was nerve wracking but Martin settled my nerves by gently nibbling on my ear and whispering how sexy I was. By the time we reached our destination I was quite relaxed and a little turned on.
When we arrived at the party I was surprised to find it was being held in an ordinary looking house, I don't know what I expected but it wasn't what I thought it would be. Admittedly the house was big but it didn't scream sex party!
Before Martin knocked on the door he turned to me and gave me another chance to back out. When I said I was ready for this he pulled me to him and kissed me passionately. His hands cupped my bum as he began to gently rub himself against me, as his obvious erection pressed against my stomach the front door opened.
Much to my surprise we were greeted by a very beautiful woman. She was around my age with long brown hair. She was dressed in a very classy pink and cream dress. She didn't look anything like I had imagined. She introduced herself as Sharon and welcomed us into her home.
We followed Sharon into the sitting room and found seven other people sitting around casually chatting and drinking. They all looked like normal thirty something couples. Sharon went around the room and introduced us to everyone, half the names I forgot instantly. Everyone seemed very friendly and Martin took my hand and led me to the only empty chair. Sharon went into the kitchen to get us drinks.