Shoes didn’t count. The dilema was: T-shirt or skirt? I gave up the skirt first. we walked to the bar, I handed it over to bartender and had another...drink. In two minutes another man came over and asked for a game. It didn’t take long and my T-shirt came off. I was dressed in tennis shoes and panties only and tried to hide by the bar. No use, there were another three women and me and girl friend, so another challenge didn’t take long. Lost again and after a short hesitation my panties got in. About ten years ago, she got breast implants. She came over to the house and couldn't wait to show me her new acquisitions. My husband happened to be home but Sonia is far from shy. She just opened up her blouse to show us. She was so proud. She even let my husband touch them with my permission of course. My husband still fondly talks about that day.Wendy, on the other hand, is the sweet and proper type. She married her high school sweetheart, now has two kids and life is good. She is the. We have to trust that we never intended to cause any pain and that’s the last thing we would want to do. ‘You have to trust yourself as well, because it can be harder to accept forgiveness than to give it.’ ‘Where did you learn that? It sounds like you understand it from having screwed up big time.’ ‘Not big time. But when I’ve disappointed my family, I take it much harder than they do. Then, after a moment he said, ‘And, of course, I’ve read about it.’ ‘Like reading about being a jockey.’. I bet if I pushed between your legs, I might find some moisture.”She again blushed.“It might be nice to have him over. Why don’t you set it up” She said.**********Upon returning home, Christine went up to our bedroom to change and I followed. As she removed her sheer top, her hard nipples immediately popped into view through her lacy bra. She then took off her black slacks and I couldn’t believe that she had soaked through. There was a major wet spot visible.I commented on it and she looked.