Three counsels of the divine Master for the conduct of the spiritual life

When the brunette asked her husband to show Sandy the room, instead of conducting the tour herself, the thing became downright phony. But Sandy went along with the game for two reasons. She was instinctively a good sport about most things, even when it bugged her to do so. But today she had another reason for allowing herself to be made sport of. For the first sixteen years of her life, Sandy had lived in a social environment where both the human body and its attempts at sexual gratification were kept under wraps. She had been provided with the best texts and illustrated works on sex, but not until now had she met up with male anatomy at close range. And her first taste of real man-and-woman juice-swapping had whetted her appetite for more and varied experience. She was grateful to Tom for breaking her in, and she preferred his company to that of the older group. But with the three other males eyeing her nudity and obviously desiring her, she had known that it was only a matter of time before one of the horny swappers made a pitch ...»