I figured I would need that if I got pulled over, but I really really hoped I wouldn’t! I would have a lot of explaining to do to the cop if I was! ...inally I was on my way, I pulled out of the driveway and headed toward the beach. He wasn’t far down, but he wasn’t in the main drag either. I knew the houses in this area were fairly well laid out and apart from each other, so he was probably telling the truth about the back yard being very private. The trip went by way too fast. I guess it was. Cody sent me one email towards the end of summer that really peaked my interest. He described a guided trip in which he took a couple of guys from Boston into Yellowstone Park. Apparently the BB adopted the saying “Whatever Happens in Yellowstone Stays in Yellowstone” (not an original line but it sure gave me a boner). I wondered– was Cody’s beating around the bush about getting naughty with me? I felt if I left it up to him he would never muster up the courage to admit that he was curious. Not that she’d felt much desire for one, no thanks to Douglas, her ex. Just a fool she had been, it took her until he was drunk and gave her that black eye to realize he was a loser. Richard Greyson who had just moved in, heard them fighting that winter morning last year and later that day saw her sporting the bruise just under her left eyebrow. Reliving that day, the look on Ricks face when he saw what Doug had done to her. He went livid with loathing for the man who was supposed to be her. He laughed and said go ahead baby ....he agreed to leave me alone as i made my way to the dancefloor where this guy and his mates where. Steve immediately walked over and introduced himself and offered to buy me a drink i agreed and we sat and small talked ...his eyes were on my breasts....and he whispered into my ear that he noticed i was with someone i explained that my husband was a friend and we were in an open relationship.....with this steves eyes lit up ...oh so he wont mind my kissing.