Jack kept his promise.

After dinner, when they'd all changed out of their suits, Jack summoned them to the living room and put on the videotape. Of course everybody had been pestering him to tell the name of the movie, but he'd just grinned and refused. Now they were all very curious. There was a big gasp from everybody as the title appeared on the screen.

The movie was called The Wife-Swapping Neighbors.

"Jack, you've got to be kidding!" Larry Price cried.

"Jack Ross," Patty snapped, "you get that filth off the screen. Show us the real movie."

"Yeah, Jack," Gary chuckled. "Enough already. We know it's a joke."

"Sorry, folks," Jack grinned, "but it's no joke. This is the movie we're gonna see. Come on, it's something different for a change."

Everybody was shouting at him – everybody but Robin. Her eyes were glued, to the screen. She'd never seen a dirty movie before, and she was intensely curious. The action staffed almost immediately, with a naked couple in bed. Nothing was left to the imagination.

"Oh, my gosh," Robin gasped, "look what they're doing."

"My God!" Margot cried. "They're actually, uh, doing it!"

The shouting stopped. The room was silent except for the obscene noises coming from the TV screen, a woman's shrill squeals of pleasure, a man's lusty snorting and growling. Nobody said another word as they watched the couple actually fucking right before their eyes.

Robin could hardly believe what she was seeing, but one thing was certain – it was turning her on like crazy. The couple was fucking doggy-style, and she could see the man's thick hard cock hammering in and out of the woman's cunt. She suddenly realized that she was creaming through her panties.

What am I, some kind of pervert? she wondered.

She glanced around at her friends and husband and found that they were reacting just like she was, speechless and wide-eyed. Even Jack seemed stunned. He'd probably just picked up the cassette for a joke, not realizing how truly dirty it was.