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Sorry, meant to submit this for the Halloween contest, but forgot the due date!!

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In the orange light of the Halloween decorations in Dan and Dana's living room, I could see my ex-wife Emily take a break from kissing my friend Dan, lean up on her elbow and face me. Dan took advantage of this to take her nipple in his mouth and suck as she spoke to me.

*quot;This is a one-time thing. Never again -- deal?*quot;

Dan's wife Dana (they'd been introduced by a friend who thought it would be cute if the namesakes met) chuckled as she sucked my cock, and my wife Shelley took a break from kissing me to look down at me and say *quot;One time only.*quot;

I looked up at Shelley and over at Emily and said *quot;I didn't think this would be an any time ever thing, so sure, one time sounds just great!*quot;

I lay back and thought about how I'd wound up in this situation, lying on a pile of comforters on the living room floor of one of my college friends and getting head from his hot blonde wife, holding my naked wife next to me, and watching my ex-wife neck with him.

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Emily and I had been -- somewhat adventurous. We'd had two children, and then didn't have the maturity to make the relationship work once it was about being a family rather than a couple. But we'd stayed friends, and when Shelly and I had gotten together, they had gone to dinner and come home announcing that they were going to be friends too.

Shelly was more than adventurous. She was constantly testing boundaries, and in places where I'd been hesitant, she jumped in with both feet.

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So when we'd just been married and been back in Boulder hanging with my college friends and we'd wound up naked in a meadow buzzing on Ecstasy, she'd happily shed her clothes and fucked me senseless in front of everyone. And when that turned into a press of naked bodies, she'd watched happily as I got fucked senseless again by someone else, and offered herself to a few people -- men and women.

I hadn't had sex with Dana that day, but I'd been captivated by her. More specifically, (and kind of embarrassingly) by her pubic hair. She was so pale she looked like an albino -- her hair so blonde it looked white. When I saw her nude, her pubes were also fine, pale, and essentially translucent; you could clearly see her slit and a glimpse of her inner lips surrounded by a pale haze of hair.

Somehow, this riveted me. The fact that she was athletic had an amazing laugh, and nice slightly drooping mom-breasts with a pale tracery of blood vessels and bright pink nipples didn't hurt.

I was interested, and Shelley knew it.

So a few months later, when we made a trip back to Colorado, she made sure that we stayed at Dan