Hello!
Well, my life changed a bit when my parents told me that they liked to meet other guys and couples and have sex. I was in my late teen. Quite shocking though i always suspected that they didnt lived an ordinary suburban life.
They told me that they are in the swinger community/lifestyle and that they now had decided to tell me about it mainly because sometimes i would meet other men ithat would be their guest. They also said that my mom especially liked black men.
The house had a quite cozy basement with a fireplace, sauna and a spare bedroom and the deal was that if the lamp was lit beside the basement stairs they would have guest and i was not to go down.
Well fastforward. I meet a girlfriend and was very in love with her. She was a couple of years older than me and easy going. She and my parents liked each other and everything was going really well. So after a couple of months i got home and found the lamp lit. It was a saturday so i just minded my own buisness untill the basement door opened and a black older guy came out in the hallway and went out the door. And after came my girlfriend.
Apparently she had talked with my mom about their swinging ways and my mom hade convinced her to try a black man. She said that she still loved me. After a couple of days I called her and said that i was fine with it.
Well, my life changed a bit when my parents told me that they liked to meet other guys and couples and have sex. I was in my late teen. Quite shocking though i always suspected that they didnt lived an ordinary suburban life.
They told me that they are in the swinger community/lifestyle and that they now had decided to tell me about it mainly because sometimes i would meet other men ithat would be their guest. They also said that my mom especially liked black men.
The house had a quite cozy basement with a fireplace, sauna and a spare bedroom and the deal was that if the lamp was lit beside the basement stairs they would have guest and i was not to go down.
Well fastforward. I meet a girlfriend and was very in love with her. She was a couple of years older than me and easy going. She and my parents liked each other and everything was going really well. So after a couple of months i got home and found the lamp lit. It was a saturday so i just minded my own buisness untill the basement door opened and a black older guy came out in the hallway and went out the door. And after came my girlfriend.
Apparently she had talked with my mom about their swinging ways and my mom hade convinced her to try a black man. She said that she still loved me. After a couple of days I called her and said that i was fine with it.
