"Or something," was her shy response. I was intrigued. "Go on." Julie looked at me and calmly stated, "I fucked a black man." "Wow!" I thought. I didn...t know what else to think or say. Part of me was sick and sorta jealous of this revelation. Another part of me was excited as this was a bit of a fantasy of mine. Mind you, my fantasy involved me watching. At no time was there any thought of my dalliance with Diane. Julie continued, "Several of us girls went down to the hotel bar one night," she. "I'm more a Jack Daniels man." Now here's a man with the same heart as mine," Mike clamored just before spotting an empty chair three tables down and hurrying over to grab it."Well have a beer anyway," Karen insisted, slapping a bottle into the palm of my right hand.Not wishing to create any waves, I opened the bottle and took a swig, then after making a slight face, I smacked my lips and said, "Ahhh."After Mike squeezed in between myself and Carl, the talk turned towards some stuff on TV and. “I think if we’re both going to be totally naked she should be too.” “That’s what I’m talking about,” Mike exclaimed and turned to Gina, ”What’s it going to be sis?” My pulse was racing as I waited for her answer. “I guess that would work,” she finally said with a smile. “You guys first though.” Mike jumped up right away and took off his trunks. I was worried about the raging boner I had but saw that Mike was half hard so I figured I wouldn’t be the only one standing there aroused. So now all I. ‘It’s not funny,’ Carla protested. ‘And I had the greatest urge to put on that skimpy little bikini before you arrived.’ ‘Well, did you, give into your urge?’ ‘No, not really. I did something different.’ Carla blushed as she finished this statement. ‘Then let’s get started with your therapy. Please sit down.’ Morgan went through the ‘shoe-book-elephant’ routine as he tapped Carla on the right shoulder. She immediately went into a deep trance. ‘Now Carla, tell me, what did you do if you didn’t.