Masquerade Party

I started this story as one about wife swapping which developed into swingers and then took on a bit of a life of its own.

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"So what do you think about swinging?" Said Paul without looking up from his Sunday paper at his wife Christine, though had he done so he would have noticed that she had gone quite still and lost a little bit of colour.

She was sure she had cleared the history on the PC but now wasn't so certain. "What do you mean?" Said Christine trying to keep the tremor from her voice.

"You know wife swapping and all that," Paul said as he tapped the paper, "says here it is rife in middle England but can't say I have seen it."

"Probably all just made up by the papers dear, now eat your toast or you will be late for tee off with Kevin