Maybe it was all in my imagination and I was about to make a fool of myself but I blurted it out with no finesse at all. “I need a good soak in the ...hirlpool after I finish my arm routine, since Dave said I could stay a while after I closed up how would you like to join me?” Without any hesitation at all Steve accepted my offer and we continued our arm routines. As I was sitting on a bench doing curls with my measly fifteen pound weight Steve came up and sat down right behind me, legs. I would then tease her naval before sliding back down, sweat forming on her body, her hips humping the air, struggling at the bonds. And then I did it. I slid it into her hood, pulling her clit out and giving it direct contact. I watched in sure pleasure as her orgasm began to build, watching for the signs i knew so well. And then just as she was about to reach it, I pulled away and turned it off. I waited a few seconds before sliding it in and out of her drenched slut hole before leaving it in. "When she looked at Charles again, he had a stunned look on his face. "What?" What year was that?" Charles could scarcely breathe... Is it you?"That was... 1939. Why?" Diana continued to frown in confusion.He sucked in a shallow breath. "What were you wearing that night?"She frowned as she thought back and remembered that warm, humid evening. She pictured herself in the sleeveless, bright yellow sundress with a daisy print that had tied behind her back. She had been afraid to wear it because it. The two of them had been doing this ever since Deanna stopped attending church. Since she was now 30 and Summer was 29, that had been a long time now. However, this particular weekend, Deanna and Summer had both drunk enough Tom Collins and gotten sufficiently annoyed with their families to open up somewhat."Dee, honey, sometimes I think that we are so close that we should be lovers! Then again, I like men a lot and don't think that I could be faithful to you. I'm not even sure that I'm bi, for.