Karen and I became quite close, and one day during our chatting, our conversation turned to sex. I can't remember who brought it up or how, but we sta...ted talking about our love lives and that's when I found out Karen was a lesbian. "Have you ever been with a woman, Kim?" she asked me. The question kind of caught me off-guard. "I... umm, I tried it a couple times in college. You know just sort of... experimenting, I guess," I said, shifting in my chair. "Oh, honey, I didn't mean to make you. She was in a skirt and blouse, buttoned high on her chest.“Uh, sure, I guess.”“Come over here.”Doug stepped closer. The woman grabbed Doug’s hands with a very strong grip and shoved his hand under her skirt. Between one second and the next, Doug was holding only the third penis he had ever touched. He went to jerk away, but the woman’s grip was strong.“It’s okay; just play with it a little, like you would your own. I can’t go back out there with my skirt tenting! It’s not a big deal, just stand. How could we have? The world had changed.Instead we simply settled in as lovers. I moved into my father and mother's bedroom. We didn't even discuss it. It just happened. Nor as the days passed did we talk about what we were doing. Or why we were doing it. Or that it was wrong. We didn't talk about my father. Or my sister. We didn't talk about the future. We just lived day to day.We made love. Yes love. We were no longer the animals of the first few nights as we settled into our lovemaking. Oh. So back to our Scrabble game. I had laid down EAST, crossing with BUS. Luis proudly added BR to make BREAST. Isabella and me immediately giggled. This apparently woke Mrs. Gomez out of her trance and she commented:"Are you embarrassed about your breasts?" I fact we both were, but we shook our heads, no. "Someday your going to want a boy to put his hands on them. I bet Luis and Josh have never felt a girls breasts."All four of us were terrified, but for opposing reasons. Josh and Luis nervously.