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Newbie swingers guide part 2  

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9/26/2016 2:09 pm
Newbie swingers guide part 2

Judge us as amoral, or write us off as sex addicts if you want. Tell yourself that we're nothing like you, that we’re deviants, or kinky freaks. Close the book, now, if you want. Call us reprobates, or sinners, and self righteously burn this book if you'd like. I will still call you "liar," and you know it's true.

If anyone could see inside the mind of anyone else, they'd be shocked at the twisted thoughts they'd encounter. If the words of this book create strong, uncomfortable emotions in you, perhaps you should ask yourself why. Just remember one thing please. Everyone has a story to tell. We all have closets full of skeletons, old and new. Chastity and I are just courageous or foolhardy enough to bare our souls, and invite you inside our closet. We're willing to expose ourselves, and let you examine our bones in the cold light of day. Why are we willing to open our innermost life to public scrutiny? Because this is not only our story, It's the story of every couple who love each other, and try their hardest to live the<b> worthy </font></b>life. In short, it's your story as well.

Maybe it's an indictment of our busy, modern way of life, or the tedium and boredom that sets in somewhere along the way......................... All I know is that there are those things, delicious, secretive things, as jarring and unsettling as a primal scream, often denied, rarely admitted, almost never talked about in public. Things whispered for fear of others overhearing and judging us. Things which cause astonished, open mouthed, wide eyed faces when whispered into the ear. We might dare to talk about and admit them with a close friend, but most of the time we just smile, strengthen our facade, glossing over and filling in the cracks, and pretending that our lives are just perfect. After all aren't they supposed to be? Weren't we promised that good people who do the right things should always be satisfied? We felt something must be wrong with us if we didn't agree with the status quo. That it is wrong to want, no, to sometimes ache for something more.

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