Imagine for a second that you own a 17th century manor house that you rent out for parties, you're excited at the fact that this particular party you're hosting has some of life's finest players, arriving in porches, BMW's and Aston Martins. The party, which is a masked ball, starts off pretty standard, people chatting and laughing, drinks flowing, then as the clock strikes midnight someone shouts "The moment has come. The spell has begun". What the hell does that mean? It means let's get jiggy with it apparently. The owner of this manor house almost fell over backwards when his high profile party became a raunchy orgy!
He was, in fact, so horrified that he called the cops, who told him that there was nothing that they could do because it was a private party and they were consenting adults. So what did he do? He sent his teenage staff home, averted his eyes and prayed that the room had some premature.....you get what I'm saying. It was a true to form, Eyes Wide Shut Moment.
I've always been fascinated by swingers parties, I don't think I would ever have the guts to participate in one but I just find it so amusing that people would have sex with random strangers and more than one at a time. Can someone say aids takeaway??
