"I think I moaned. She found the nub and caressed it while bouncing two fingers off my hymen. I pushed my hips toward her."Easy, Sandra. A hymen shoul... be broken by a lover's penis."I did NOT care. All I wanted was more of what she was doing. I grunted, groaned and climaxed. It was not the timid fumblings I had done over the years. It was all I could do to not scream. As I slowly became aware of what had happened, I was scared to death. I was a freak. I was having sex with a woman. I was .... Unable to decipher what she meant, I mumbled it was OK."How was Rachael's night? Did she sleep well?" she said smiling."Yea, I guess so," I replied without any idea where she was going with that.Hearing that she and Mom both smiled and Mother even patted me on the head.Then I saw something I had seen many times before but had never paid any attention to it: My mom playfully slapped Allison's bums.I don't know what happened to me but that one act brought back all the memories of last night: my. To state it simply: Even the best 'babes' can be complexed, what they hardly can help.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Alessandra has a happy yummy youthAlessandra and I do not talk often about her earliest years. Apparently, yummy young years. At home, she has to be quiet. Her mom has hang-ups. So she adapts, although she doesn't have a clue, what might be wrong. She likes her. African Zulus and Australian Aborigines. It was hot, over 30C, but Dad had said he was hoping the "Fremantle Doctor" would arrive in the late afternoon. (The Fremantle Doctor is a cooling wind that comes to Perth from the southwest.) We've had very little rain this summer and Chaz, Rachel's Dad, is worried about that. Rachel was worried about something else, but I couldn't sense just what."Pat?" Yes?" Can we talk? Seriously?" Of course?" And you'll be honest with me?" Of course." I put my book.