A Conversation With A Wife About Swapping
I had known Charie Carlisle for two years before we finally got together. For me, she was just about as cute and classy as any girl I had ever met. Standing 5’ 5” she had world-class legs, a dynamite ass, and a lithe figure. Her breasts were not large—I found out later they were 34B, which worked for me. She had wavy, short dark brown hair, clear blue eyes, and a smile that was like the sun on a bright, cheery morning. I met her while working as a “hasher” (a houseboy who worked for food) in...