"We, like... swapped with them."

"Well..." I started wishing I could stop myself. "We sort of did it with them. Our friends. The couple that I was talking about. We, like..." I looked at Scott who looked like he might self combust. "Swapped. With them." I shrugged. This was Scott's fault anyway for letting me get so drunk.

Ariel and Robert were shocked.

"Wow!" Ariel finally said.

"And here we thought you were this shy girl taking your top off earlier," Robert chimed in. "You're a wild one."

"I don't know," I said, blushing uncontrollably. "They came over one night for drinks and they brought it up and we just both thought, 'why not'? We didn't, like, mean for it to happen or plan it or anything like that."

"Well if a few drinks and bringing it up is all it takes to get you to do it, some couple here might be getting lucky tonight," Robert joked.

"Oh my god," I said, covering my face, feeling suddenly embarrassed.

"Scott looks like he definitely didn't want you to say any of that," Robert said, chittering his teeth at my husband's expression.

"No, no," Scott insisted. "I'm just surprised, that's all. She went from freaking out all day trying to avoid a couple we saw having sex last night to telling people we literally just met that we swung with another couple."

"Oh my God," Ariel gasped. She covered her mouth in excitement. "Wait, you saw another couple having sex last night?"

"Yea," Scott answered. "They had their curtains open enough that I could see right inside. I didn't mean to look, I just took a glance and there they were."

"Oooooh, so they wanted you to see," Ariel said.

"Yea, probably," Scott replied. "We weren't the only ones who'd seen them too. Another couple we met knew exactly who we were talking about."

"And you were upset that I asked her if they were looking to swing," Robert joked. "These two might be more wild than we are."

"I don't know, I'm still the only one here with my tits out." Ariel gave me a suggestive glance. Robert and Scott's eyebrows raised.