Eva vetted the attendees prior to coming to asian the parties and if she approved or if she felt you were ready to come, she gave you directions to a convenience store way out in the country. From there you called on the pay phone, the night of the party, and she gave you the final directions. Their house was really out in “the sticks.” You actually had to go the last half mile on a rough two track road to find their house. Once there, the entire yard, front and back, was packed with cars! I called the club weeks before we went and talked to Eva. I had a ton of questions and they were mostly about what I was getting Ashley into if I brought her out there. Eva understood my concerns very well and was incredibly reassuring. So we went. When we arrived, she greeted the two of us at the door and soon we were handed off to her most trusted core group couple. They not only showed us around but hung with us most of the night. Eva also came by and talked too as she often small ended up being a counselor to the new people on their first night there and sometimes well student into the coming months. She was terrific and a great listener... Italian, about 100#s overweight, but still sexy with massive boobs and a killer smile... but most importantly a great cook! When any new couple thought about coming back, they would be thinking of coming back to “Eddy and Eva’s place” vs just coming back to a swing club. That is a very important distinction. We have found over the years that if a new couple liked the hosts of a club, they were almost always coming back even if they didn’t sexually connect with anyone for several weeks. If you as a couple enjoy people, are compassionate and empathetic, you skinny might consider hosting a party of your own. In many of my stories I have often stated why we encourage and endorse swinging. If this is your first exposure to our writings then please go read our other stories. You will find in them how tits we moved into a very sex positive and inclusive lifestyle vs our older legalistic and judgmental ways. We have come to believe that swinging can bring sexuality out into the light like nothing else, educate couples in ways counseling can never do, and often purifies many troublesome dark and driven sexual obsessions. What does it take? Do you have to be gorgeous to be a host? Hell no. Eva was maybe 5’3 and weighed north of 200. Everyone loved her because she loved them. Almost every host I’ve known was far from being a model. And... you DON’T have to be a club sexual target because hosts often do not play with new people. Their role is to be the primary eyes and ears of the party and make sure it runs smoothly. So why would you then want to host parties if you aren’t fucking new people all the time? Well let’s get real about this... I’ve seen club entrance fees run from $40-500 per nite or weekend. That’s why! Eddy and Eva’s club regularly had 40-50 couples at the Sat night party @ $40 each and 6-8 singles @ $60 per night and it was open two or three other nights a week. Do the math. Anyway... When movie was over we drove back to the apartment. Though Neha assured her nothing was the matter, there must be something disturbing she wanted to share. I have asian never met or even spoken with the man but I owe him a debt of gratitude just the same. Soon I was rewarded with a steady stream of adolescent semen that trickled from the boy’s stiff fevered penis, my saliva lubing my urgent oral ministrations on him further. Nearly the entire castle stood there watching him leave, being escorted out by the teachers. You small shouldn’t! I- I- Oh God, I don’t know...I...I’m just so needy today. 'I see you enjoyed that nearly as much as me, huh baby?' “Do want to look at my arse while you masturbate for me, or my shaved cunt?” That shower took a lot longer than it should have. That was when I first felt that we share something special.” She reached across skinny the table to take my hand. Those nights were usually long sessions, remember Alli?” student She was hanging with Sara and her family wanting to make Sara feel like part of the family. As she flopped down onto her bed, Manya caressed her son’s face for a second and mumbled a thank you. "Then I'll put it on a low setting." I tried to explain I was having a little trouble with the tempo. Forgive tits me if it seems too directly. I think it’s time to call it quits anyways. This was the cutest girl I had ever seen.