In my first two stories, I told of our first meeting with Mike and Sally and how we had pushed our boundaries and, in some cases, destroyed them. This is the final episode in our journey and how things have developed in a rather unusual fashion.Having ignored Sally comments about “you are mine” after the last meeting it was not brought up again as we continued to meet over the next few months. The comment had unnerved me a little and for the next few meets I engineered situations where we always played in the same room. I thought this would ensure that Sally behaved herself, but she quickly worked out a way to remove the condom without my wife or Mike being any the wiser as to what was going on.I realise that I could have put a complete stop to it if I had really wanted but there was something about Sally that kept drawing me back, and I was scared that if I did stop her, then we would stop meeting totally. If I am totally honest, I think I was hiding some very deep feeling for her.We eventually return to our old ways of meeting, arriving at the club and immediately swapping partners and later in the evening heading off for separate room fun. On one occasion as we all sat in the bar there was even a suggestion of us going out with the other partner on individual nights out, but I chatted with Alexis and said that whilst I was happy with the separate room play I felt a bit uneasy about taking things as far as what amounted to a date night. It transpired that Mike also felt uneasy about it so it never went further than a suggestion.With our friendship going so well it came as something of a shock when one evening we noticed on the swingers’ site that they had put a status up saying they were taking a break from meeting. That was quickly followed by a private message to us to say that they were wanting a break from swinging, but would still like to meet us occasionally for vanilla nights out.We asked if there was anything wrong and were told that they were fine but just needed a break from the swinging community to refresh and renew their relationship. We fully understood this motivation as it was something, we had done a couple of times ourselves over the years.It was my birthday a month or so later, so we arranged to go out and the evening passed off uneventfully, but enjoyable, the flirting was still as strong as ever and it took a lot of willpower at the end of the evening to not invite the pair of them back to ours as we had done in the past.After that last meeting, things went quiet and there was little or no contact, which was not unusual, but there was also an absence of activity on Facebook. The fact that we were all friends on Facebook showed how close the relationship had become.Suddenly, after two months I got a message from Sally istanbul travesti asking how we were and could we meet her for a coffee. I immediately fired back a message saying of course, and with the next day being Saturday I suggested that we could meet up in town. We discussed the message at length as we found it strange that Sally message had said meet her and not them, we decided that maybe Mike was working and she just wanted a chat.We got to the coffee shop early and ordered a couple of Lattes and awaited Sally’s arrival.She arrived on time dressed in a white blouse, skinny jeans and knee-high boots over the top of the jeans and came immediately over to us. She was not wearing any make-up, looked tired and a little weary as she greeted us by giving both of us a peck on the cheek.I asked her if she wanted a drink and she asked for a Cappuccino, I went off to order leaving the girls to chat. I looked back at them whilst I was waiting at the end of the counter for the drink to be made and noticed that Alexis was looking a bit upset and Sally had a little tear running down her face. I was torn between wanting to get the drink and get back to the table to find out what was going on. Thankfully the barista did not take long, and I almost ran back to the table desperate to find out what they were talking about.Sitting back down Alexis answered my quizzical look immediately by announcing that Mike and Sally had split up. I was stunned, and loads of questions ran through my mind before I asked the most obvious one which was why?Over the next half an hour to forty-five minutes Sally explained that things had not been right in their marriage for a while and that was part of the reason why they had taken up swinging in the first place. I was surprised that we had not picked up on that when we first met as we had always avoided those couples where we felt that they were trying to use swinging as a way of papering over the cracks in their marriage as things rarely worked out in the long run.Eventually a couple of months ago they had decided to take a break and try and concentrate on where things were going wrong, but the day before they had, had a massive argument and Sally had half walked out, half been thrown out of the house by Mike. We asked about the boys and she said that for the time being they were going to remain with Mike so as to not disrupt their schooling and to keep things stable for them. Sally was struggling to keep her composure as she murmured that she just had to get away from the there.We were shocked, to say the least as we had never had a hint of the troubles in their marriage, I was a bit concerned that the way Sally and I had played on meets had led to the breakup, but that was not something I istanbul travesti could ask with Alexis sitting with us.Sally must have read my mind as she quietly said to us both that it was nothing that we had done. Alexis took that comment to be a general statement about our regular meeting and the way we had all formed a bond, but I knew what she really meant.Alexis asked where she had stayed the night before, and Sally explained that she had thought about going to her parents, but they only had a small bungalow and so she had booked into a cheap hotel and was going to stay there for a week or so whilst she figured out what to do next. Alexis immediately told her that she could stay at ours as with our daughter now at University and son working away from home we had a couple of spare rooms.Sally smiled weakly and said thank you, but she couldn’t impose on us, but we both insisted and eventually Sally agreed to come back to ours.We drove round to her hotel and waited whilst Sally packed her one small bag and checked out. When she got back to the car, I asked her if she wanted to go home and collect any more clothes, but Sally declined saying that at this moment she was not ready to face Mike. To be honest, I was glad as I didn’t want to see Mike just yet, we didn’t really understand why they had split up and I certainly still thought of Mike as a friend, and I felt that it might look to him that we were taking sides.Sally moved into our attic bedroom, and over the next couple of weeks we saw her occasionally for meals, but she mainly kept to herself and barely left her room when we got home in an evening from work. We knew that she and Mike had been talking things through, but we also knew that Sally had collected more of her personal belongings.On the second weekend, we asked Sally if she wanted to join us for a few drinks in town, an attempt to lighten her mood and bring a smile to her face. She agreed and so at half seven I was sitting in the living room waiting for the girls to get ready. I had a while to wait as it was not until eight pm that I heard them coming down the stairs.As I got up two visions of loveliness walked into the room. Alexis was wearing a black halter neck dress with a plunging neckline the oval gap arching round her cleavage meeting below her chest in a diamanté broach, continuing downwards the dress finished just above the knee. Her legs were clad in sheer black stockings and on her feet were her sexy black 4-inch heels.Sally was equally stunning; her dress was red, tight-fitting and shimmered in the light as it was dotted with tiny crystals. It finished midway down her thigh, her legs were bare, and she had finished off the look with a pair of strappy high heeled sandals.We all jumped istanbul travesti in the car and headed into the city centre where we visited a number of bars throughout the evening. A couple of brave men would approach the girls when I was at the bar or had gone to the toileta but they were quickly rebuffed as Alexis would never flirt or even think about getting off with a single guy on a normal night out and Sally was not yet ready to put herself out there. As we entered and left the various bars in the city centre, I would get some admiring glances from men and woman as I had two gorgeous women on my arm. Alexis and I would occasionally kiss and rub our hands over each other’s arses, but neither of us behaved inappropriately with Sally.As the rather ornate Rolex advertising clock above a jewellers shop in the centre chimed one in the morning, we headed back to the car and made the short drive home pulling onto the drive fifteen minutes later. Entering the house, Sally thanked us for taking her out for the night and then headed up to her room.We, on the other hand, went into the living room intending to get a drink before heading up to bed but Alexis had other ideas. As I went to walk into the kitchen, she grabbed my arm and as I turned she hugged me and grabbing my head in both hands she pulled my head down to hers and started to kiss me.Our hands wandered all over each other’s bodies, my hands eventually coming to rest at on her arse and I slowly pulled her dress up so that her bare arse was exposed along with her little red thong and suspender belt. I caressed her arse, and her hand wandered across the front of my jeans feeling my hard cock through the tough material. Her hand found the zip, and she pulled down my fly and slipped her hand inside.Her hand roamed around inside my crotch searching for a way into my boxers but the tight jean material restricted her movements. Breaking the kiss, she suggested we take it upstairs and still with her hand inside my jeans we moved awkwardly up the stairs.We had completely forgotten about Sally as we made it to the top of the stairs and Alexis started to undress me, I kicked off my shoes, and my shirt was nearly ripped off my back in her eagerness to get her hands on my bare chest. I reached around behind her neck and pulled on the bow which was holding her dress up, as it fell away from her neck and breasts I helped it on its way to the floor where it crumpled up around her feet.Alexis stepped out of the dress and kicked it to the side; my hands started to run over her arse tracing the edge of her thong down between the cheeks.Suddenly we heard the door to the attic bedroom open and down the stairs came Sally. Despite the fact that Sally had seen us naked and more in the past Alexis nipped behind me to hide.Sally reached the bottom step and only then did she see us both, she stopped and took in the sight that confronted her. She apologised and turned to go back upstairs saying that she had only been heading down to the kitchen to get a glass of water and she would get it later.