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Chrissie took them and filed them in her purse, her thoughts about that Versace leather coat at the mall. With this money, it was hers. God, wait till she walked into school tomorrow wearing it. Chrissie could see her face now. Maybe she could get Guy to drop her off at the mall. Heather would be, like seriously jealous...Chrissie, knowing how much the middle-aged male fantasy of young girls played into this game, walked over to Guy and put her hands on his chest. She said "I can be whoever you want me to be. What would you like my name to be?".Guy couldn't believe this was happening. He wasn't sure he wanted Chrissie to think he was a perv, but... "Stacy," he said quietly.Chrissie kissed his chest, "Does she look like me?" Yes," Guy croaked as Chrissie's hands had slid down over his bulge and cupped his rigid cock. The first time a date had asked to be someone else, Chrissie had nearly walked out. But she had read more and more about male fantasies. Now she was used to all sorts of. " She said, the remark reverberated with overtones.Lizbeth shot a glance to me and I shrugged and nodded as telling 'go ahead I'll be in later'. Then with a naturalness that made me wonder she took Mickey hand and off they went. I watched them as Mickey's free hand slid down to my wife's ass as they walked and gave a little squeeze. Lizbeth seemed to giggle and then did the same to Mickey's ass with her free hand.All right, I said to myself smugly, I'll them get started and then I'll join them. About ten minutes later finding no one else of interest at the party I ambled slowly to the bedroom.It was the typical swinging scene, bodies sprawled all over the place, contorted in every imaginable position; already pussy fumes were wafting through the air and the sound of sex—the licking, the slurping, the moaning and groaning, the slapping of flesh against flesh—was at full volume.I stepped over the bodies until I found Lizbeth and Mickey. They were as I had expected naked by now, Mickey.
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