I lay still and rethought the events of the night before, remembering what Mom and Dad had said. It finally dawned on me that Mom had started her sexu...l experiences at about the same age I was. I also began to wonder if I was normal. While I was curious about sex, I had no desire to do any more than what I had been doing. I found great satisfaction in exploring my body and really enjoyed the climaxes I could provide myself.I got up, went to the bathroom and took a shower. All of the activity. And they had a ten year old son - a footballplaying, scouting, perfectly mannered, son. Socially the two of them were greattoo - many a backyard barbeque had been shared with the associated downing offine wine. The husband, Steve, was a bit of a handyman and was always willingto pop in to fix leaky taps and such - and always the perfect gentleman. Theobject of her attention was coming back onto the porch, having finished tendingher (oh so) perfect garden."Hi Lynn - great weather isn't it?"The. His hands groped and felt her up, squeezing her firm, shapely tits and pinching the stiff nipples gently. He’d climaxed a lot already and it took along time for him to revive. However, the lengthy process of rejouvenation was very pleasant indeed. While Marcus was being revived by the two wanton, slave wenches, Paulia moved off the divan and replaced Percilla so that Virgillia could continue nourishing herself on Marcus’s previously released juices. This gave Percilla a rest as Lillia continued. We had more beer, Fay brought them out and asked me to light the grill, the spuds would be well baked in thirty minutes. Kim and Stuart guzzled their beer, I like to sip mine slowly. I sent Kim in for two more for them.They put those beers away and I did not send for more, Kim was getting a little drunk and Stuart was getting louder and clumsy. Both had chuged enough beer down to do them.Fay brought the steaks out and I put them on the grill. Fay and I liked our steak medium rare, pink inside,.