As a teacher, I’m used to being on the playground. But I never thought
I’d be the one swinging.
I’m also a wife and mother, always trying to keep everyone happy. My
sons just left for college, forcing me to see how far apart my husband
and I have grown. I feel like a damn cliché.
Then the teacher down the hall with questionable morals introduces me
to her friends. They’re swingers.
What the what?!
It’s all fun and games until your sex swing breaks. Haha, no really,
so far it seems like all fun and games. It could be the answer to
what’s missing in my life…or maybe I’m just not asking the right