” I enquire. “Yeah right, mostly gone to the city centre to find a club.” “Oh I suppose they would, not for me.” I say. “Yeah, ...or me either.” It was 8.30. So we went through to the dining room. We were expected and ushered to a table at the back. There was a birthday party in, so I was glad to be away from them, I’ve been in those parties myself, and by the end of the night it can get a bit raucous. We got on well together, with a few mutual interests, wildlife,. How would I have wanted my mom to respond if I showed an interest in girls at Kaylee's age when I was still living at home? My first thought was that I'd want to be supported. I remembered being confused enough trying to navigate the world at that age without having to come to terms with my own bi-sexuality; a sexuality that much of society still scorned.I gave her my wise-mom smile. "All I know is this. You are at an age when you can make your own decisions -- and should."Kaylee beamed. "Ooh,. I knew what kind of night she had planned. She emailed 'Gary': "Hi Horny guy! I have the house to myself tonight, so we can come back here to give you totally uninterrupted access between my legs. I'm dripping wet just thinking of you burying your cock inside me xxx" After work I rushed home, showered and changed, then kissed her briefly. I left, saying, "Have fun tonight, babe." I came back around the rear entrance and quietly let myself in. She was in the shower getting ready and shaving her. Monica stood up and they embraced tightly, kissing madly as they swayed to the music. Quickly, she shed her dress to reveal a one-piece chemise, with a small bra, not unlike a push-up bra, and a high waist on the lower portion. The two women each admired the other’s underclothes, then they sauntered toward Monica’s bedroom, where they would spend most of the rest of the night. It didn’t take long for Monica to strip her chemise off, but she told Sally to leave her underwear on for a while..