Even though we weren't swingers, were were at a swinger resort to enjoy some sexy fun and expand our boundaries. We'd already done both. When my wife, Sandra asked if I trusted her, the only possible answer was, "Yes." So we decided to break the resort's rules and went to have some naughty, illicit fun under the cover of darkness on a beach bed. "We'll be discrete, and nobody will even know we're there," she said. What I discovered is that we weren't alone and there was nothing discrete about the lust-filled fun we had. Sandra made sure to show everyone that.