We have never thought of ourselves as swingers, but I suppose that is

We have never thought of ourselves as swingers, but I suppose that is what we are! Just one couple enjoying the company of another couple, a bit of harmless fun. It was never intentional, it just happened really. It was a long winter, and looking like another wet weekend coming up, so my husband thought it would be a good idea to have a break from the monotony, and have a couple of nights away on a city break. We were supposed to be dining out with friends on the Saturday night, a couple we had known for about 10 years, so I called them and asked if they fancied a couple of nights being pampered in a hotel. They thought it was a great idea, so we agreed to meet at the hotel on the Friday evening.

We travelled by train and when wearrived at the hotel, our friendshad already checked in and were enjoying a bottle of wine in the lounge bar. We took our overnight bags up to our room and went to join them. After finishing the wine and a nice bit of catching-up conversation, we decided to have our meal at an adorablesmall cosy bistro just down the road. The food was excellent, modest portions but very tasty and beautifully presented, with a nice light dessert leaving us feeling sated but not overly full. We shared another couple of bottles of wine with our meal as well, so we were all feeling generally very relaxed and in a good mood. We headed back to the hotel, each linking arms with the other's partner as we walked, so that when we arrived the hotel receptionist thought that the man on my arm was my husband. We looked at each other and smiled, and decided to carry on with the pretense as it seemed like fun. My husband and the other lady went along with it, we collected our room keys and headed off up the stairs as separate couples. We bid each other good night with a bit of a giggle, and my new partner closed the door.

Weshared an hour or so of passion, then the quantity of wine we had drunk took over, and we slept with arms and legs entwined. It was strange to be naked with a man I thought I had known for years, it certainly made me see him in a new light! We breakfasted together with my husband and his wife the following morning, all of us still carrying on with the game and making lighthearted fun of it, our first time as swingers and all a bit accidental! The theme continued for the rest of the weekend and a good time was had by all (or so my husband tells me anyway!).

We all thought it would be good to meet up regularly and do the same thing, so now we go off for our swingers weekend every couple of months, each time to a different city. My man partner introduces me as his girlfriend, and then also introduces his wife! Much confusion reigns and we get a lot of fun out of the situation. None of our other friends know that we are swingers, and we like to keep it that way.