We are all bisexual except Bob, who claims his one experience with Alice in high school was enough to put him off women for life. Alice says womankind...owes her a huge debt.We are not together for any particular reason, we have no real rules as such. We just like each others' company.Tonight is family night. Alice's father and Graham's parents have come to dinner. Alice's parents had trouble accepting her difference, but not for long. Graham's parents, though straight themselves, were always. I went ahead to the club and took my golf lesson, then hurried home, to make sure I didn't miss them when they got back. When they did pull up again, they had managed to load everything in before they left. It was about two thirty, and I talked them into going out to the club and grabbing a quick snack bar hot dog or hamburger, which we'd eat before playing eighteen holes. We drove out with Hans, leaving the Toyota still loaded, and sitting in front of our house.I played really well, and so did. On seeing her in the SAREE my point of view got changed and was in confusion to take the relationship to the new level or not.During the party she was observed by all the people present in the party including females there were showers of praise for her and her husband for selecting the dress. During the party we used to have eye contact differently, I had lust in my eyes for her, I was not sure about her point if view on the looks she gave me. We had some soft little touches during the party. “So do most men, actually. Why can’t us ladies be the same way?”So, I became a bit of a slut, myself, but this story isn’t really about that. I just wanted to give you a bit of background. The story I really wanted to tell you happened one Saturday night in February when my BFF, Chelsea, was spending the night. Yeah, I know. Kelsey and Chelsea. We tell people we’re twins, even though I’m the tall brunette with ample boobage and she’s the tiny little flat-chested redhead. She’s as much of a slut.