This post is a month or two late, sorry about that. I was writing it and got off on something else and just discovered it in my drafts. The post follows below and resulted in my story, Swingers Pool Party, which is available at Amazon Kindle by clicking this link.
I’ve just finished a couple of half-assed sexting messages to one of my favorite bloggers Ann St Vincent and it got me to thinking about the fact that my wife and I have the same taste in women. If we’re at a party and I’m hitting on some sweet thing, I have about a 50-50 chance of my wife taking her away from me. But at least she usually lets me watch. 🙂
Well I finally faced facts and closed down the pool for the winter. No more naked pool parties and fun times, at least for a few months. Luckily our neighbors can’t see in over the wall or they’d be over borrowing sugar all the time.
Up until now, all of my stories have been HEA or Happily Ever After as the cliche goes. The two protagonists who grace a majority of my stories are based upon a loose interpretation of Wifey and myself. We have always found “The Lifestyle” fun and enjoyable, never bad. That’s not to say that we haven’t met a few assholes but even outside swinging, they would still be an asshole!
Now for something completely different, people are getting their driver’s license picture taken with a colander on their head. Apparently there is a new religion called the “Church of the Flying Spaghetti Monster” and their religion requires them to wear a colander.


