That was until Susan moved into our neighborhood. Susan was Wifey's high school friend, and let me just say she is hot. She has one smoking body on her. Susan's tits, if you can believe it, have gotten perkier then they were in college.

From the first time I saw her, I wanted to rip her clothes off and start doggy style fucking her right there. Any warm blooded heterosexual man would.

Max was her husband and he was a pretty cool guy. He would get free basketball tickets, courtside, to Toronto Raptors from his work and would take me. They had just moved back from the States and didn't know anyone in the city. I've been working hard on getting my on-line venture up and running and let my social life go to shit. For me it was a friendship based on convenience.

My wife had gotten into making wine and we were all on our third bottle after an impromptu diner party of us four. Susan brought up the subject of a swingers party club.

Susan: “I was listening to the radio and they were talking about visiting a live swingers club.”

Me: “A swingers club in Toronto.”

Wifey: “What station?”

Susan: “CFNY.”

Wifey: “I like that station. Very educational.”

Susan: “They were walking around the swingers club. Talking to live swingers. You have to bring your partner to a swingers clubs. No single men. You can come to watch or join in.”