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Geordie Steve
Hi there forum members, though I am still a relative new comer to this site, I've already seen what a close knit and friendly group of people you are.
I thought I would share a true story that happened to me which restored my faith in others. In a recent posting I shared that I have enjoyed for a number of years the swinging scene with my wife and latterly as a single man (widower).
In our early ventures into swinging we used to organise to meet others mainly through advertisements and visit one another's homes. After a while we decided we would like to try a club and enjoy being with many other people, watching, talking, relaxing and playing.
We knew of a club that was some 50km from our home, far enough away not to be seen going in by people who may know us (or so we thought). The club was welcoming when we arrived and it had a really great atmosphere, so it didn't take us too long to get into the "swing of things" (if you know what I mean).
Having met and made new friends we decided to go to the bar area to relax and chat for a while. As we neared the bar, sat at it was a lady colleague from work with her husband. At first there was an awkward look between us which quickly turned to a smile and laughter. We had the usual banter of "I didn't recognise you in only your stockings and heels" and "you look so much better out of your work clothes".
We quickly got over the fact that we were work colleagues and sat talking, sharing experiences and enjoying one another's company. After a while the four of us felt comfortable and decided we would like to explore together, so we found a play area and had a fabulous evening.
Nothing changed in the work environment, though we often arranged regular liaisons at the club (silly but the four of us felt it was right to go to the club to play, but didn't feel it would be right to play in our homes). We were always great friends and never once feared that our friendship would be breached.
Since then there have been others that we knew and came across at clubs, some we became friends with, some we did not, however we all knew our swinging lifestyle was safely protected, after all, we were all of a like mind and neither judged or wished to be judged by others.
Swinging has brought so much pleasure and trust in my fellow beings.
Cheers
Steve
I thought I would share a true story that happened to me which restored my faith in others. In a recent posting I shared that I have enjoyed for a number of years the swinging scene with my wife and latterly as a single man (widower).
In our early ventures into swinging we used to organise to meet others mainly through advertisements and visit one another's homes. After a while we decided we would like to try a club and enjoy being with many other people, watching, talking, relaxing and playing.
We knew of a club that was some 50km from our home, far enough away not to be seen going in by people who may know us (or so we thought). The club was welcoming when we arrived and it had a really great atmosphere, so it didn't take us too long to get into the "swing of things" (if you know what I mean).
Having met and made new friends we decided to go to the bar area to relax and chat for a while. As we neared the bar, sat at it was a lady colleague from work with her husband. At first there was an awkward look between us which quickly turned to a smile and laughter. We had the usual banter of "I didn't recognise you in only your stockings and heels" and "you look so much better out of your work clothes".
We quickly got over the fact that we were work colleagues and sat talking, sharing experiences and enjoying one another's company. After a while the four of us felt comfortable and decided we would like to explore together, so we found a play area and had a fabulous evening.
Nothing changed in the work environment, though we often arranged regular liaisons at the club (silly but the four of us felt it was right to go to the club to play, but didn't feel it would be right to play in our homes). We were always great friends and never once feared that our friendship would be breached.
Since then there have been others that we knew and came across at clubs, some we became friends with, some we did not, however we all knew our swinging lifestyle was safely protected, after all, we were all of a like mind and neither judged or wished to be judged by others.
Swinging has brought so much pleasure and trust in my fellow beings.
Cheers
Steve