“What… when... now… with dad here?” “Dad will be watching TV with you two…” “Ohh no... We wanna watch you and mum fuck” “No… may...e another time… besides… you two have to keep dad downstairs” “How we going to do that… you know dad gets bored with X-Factor?” I let go of mum and stepped in between mum and the girls. I smiled and lowered both hands and took and grasped the two girls’ pussies with just the soft material of their skirts preventing actual contact with flesh. The girls let out another. No one, I repeat NO ONE, has a straight, storybook relationship. There’s something strange, odd, kinky, weird, or unusual going on in every one of those households.“As for the bisexual stuff, just fucking enjoy it. Ninety percent of husbands and boyfriends dream of their wives and girlfriends having sex with another woman and letting them watch. You are one lucky SOB that you even got one night, let alone the rest of your life. The other ten percent of men are gay and wouldn’t care.”“You’re not. She came back in looking at us, trying to see if our faces told her anything. “Here’s some water, you two. Jimmy should be impressed with you tomorrow night — doing a turn, Wow!”Next was the Foxtrot. We did all the steps we previously learned — I wanted to add another step, called the Change of Direction. I demonstrated it to Claire, and she picked it up right away. We were through with the Foxtrot for now.The Cha-Cha was next. I didn’t think we learned enough variety yet with it, so we covered. My name is Caroline and I know yours is Buck. You know we only live about a mile apart? You’re a senior and I’m just a freshman. Once in a while, I’ve seen you in school. I’ve driven by your folks house a million times. I ... I just can’t believe I’m talking to you!” If she’d only slow down a minute, I think she could have actually taken a breath.“Well, hello Caroline. I’m glad we have at least one fan out there. Looked to me like everyone was kinda bored” as I smiled at her.“Oh God. NO!.