Lisa looked closelyat me. I just knew she was going to recognize me, buteven though she was inches away and staring right intomy eyes, she showed no s...gn of recognition.Finally Lisa said, “I’m going.”“No, you’re not,” returned Susan, laughing. Lisastayed. I think she let Susan push her around. Therewas an awkward silence. Lisa looked nervous.“She likes to have her cock sucked.” It was Susantalking to Lisa! “Take her out back and do. She'd dated boys, even balled a couple, but really none had stuck. She knew she was twisted, and there wasn't much hope out in Marin County of a girl like her. Or a boy either.Davey Willers had gotten himself dragged last year for about four miles by a couple of toughs. Drew not a line in the local paper outside of his six-line obituary. Not much left of Davey either. She looked over at the trucker. She had a pretty smile and a woman's full chest. Maybe Billie was a little twisted too. And not. Lynn loves exposing herself and seems to get especially turned on exposing herself to much older or much younger guys and to younger girls.I wasn't at all surprised later that night when Lynn brought up Bill and how he'd been looking at her firm, young body, and asking if I'd like to show him some of her pictures, or possibly work something out where maybe she could expose herself to him, making it look like an accident. It was kind of funny that she'd brought that up because I'd already been. " We don't have to. Really. I don't want you to think I'm not happy or satisfied. It's just a weird, fantasy kind of thing. Not a need, or..." Who?" So, he was getting beyond the idea of it and to the how?"Um, this is where it gets weirder." Yeah?" My brother Pete." You brother?" We, um, used to fool around when we were teens." Pete's a year younger than me. It was about ten years ago, we'd touch each other and get each other off and I'd let him fuck me once. With a condom. I seem to recall him.