"They wouldn't mind, I promise."

Katie looks at her dubiously, then she looks at you. You sense that she's not exactly buying what Karen is saying. "How can you be sure?" She asks.

Karen hesitates for a moment, but she'll either have to explain or be content to not watch any farther. And you get the sense that she's not going to be content. "Because they used to make videos like this for us all their friends. They didn't care if we shared."

Katie narrows her eyes. "They made porn for their friends to watch?"

"Sure."

"Who are these people?" Katie isn't buying it. You sense what was a hot moment starting to fade.

Karen answers, "Well, Warren and I met them at a swingers club, and..."

"You're a swinger?" Katie's eyes pop open. Somehow, this is the line she didn't expect to encounter tonight.

Karen just shrugs it off. "Well, I haven't really done anything like that in years. But I don't mind the label."

You and Katie exchange glances. It's so hard to read your girlfriend right now. At moments you think she's feeling goofy and horny and then at moments you feel she's not. Maybe she's trying to resist giving in to something more primal.

Karen continues to explain. "Emily and Roger were kinda, the most well known couple in town. King and queen swinger you could say. And they made lots of videos and spread them around. They were the ones who encouraged me and Warren to make our own videos. Though we didn't really, um, give ours out to anyone. To be honest, you're the first other people to see one."

With that revelation, you personally feel honored. As well as increasingly horny. You're still not sure how Katie feels.

"Now..." Karen goes on, happily. "Do you want to keep watching or what?"