" Charlene looked at me as she said that last part. Charlene had given me a number of clues that she might enjoy showing off as much as I enjoyed her...doing so. I was, however, a little slow on the uptake. "Okay? You mean him secretly watching you? You thought that was okay?" At this point, the other two were just watching Charlene and me. They probably wanted to know, just like Charlene, what I really thought about her willingness to show off a little. She explained, "Well, he wouldn't have. Cindy had told Jennifer to watch her and act accordingly. Cindy going first, they entered the living area where soft sensuous music played and multi-colored lights swirled in syncopation.Conversations died and all eyes were on the two as they slinked forward slowly, sensuously, pausing to rub against a guest, purring and then moving on. They worked their way slowly, tantalizingly across the room.Jennifer watched Cindy slither to her knees and kiss the nest of a woman who motioned for her to do. I see the township of Brockton as a microcosm of our changing American society. This is the shape of things to come whether we like it or not. Changes happen whether we like them or not. When I was in college, I struggled with questions of sexual identity. Eventually I accepted the fact that I was bisexual. Being raised in a deeply religious Haitian family didn’t make things easy for me, as far as my sexual identity was concerned. Although I’m celibate by choice now, I’ve dated women and men. The buttons of her blouse were often left undone at the top, proudly displaying what was still and ample bosom. She knew she had a great body, and she wanted everybody to know it.Now that the busy season was over, the two could once again relax with each other and spend time traveling and visiting. Towards the end of the trip, the couple found themselves at Bill's parents house. In the past, Stacy had been clear to Bill that sex at his parents' was a no-no. She did not feel comfortable knowing.