I told her. I had been going to lesbian bars. There I found many girls that invited me to their house. There we had sex.But I only had one-night stand... with the girls or maybe a two-night stand. It never became a long-term relation.I wanted to ease Pat’s mind. I told her that I didn’t understand why she never found a long-term relation. I found her very attractive.I told her about her huge boobs. They must be size D or E. That I love huge boobs. And that I love her full thighs.Pat smiled at me.. . he was in bed already, naked and told her to strip.She laughed because he is not normally like this and she found him so damn sexy when he talked this way. Pulling the blankets back, taking off her top and on her hands n knees she slid into bed waiting to see what tonight was going to be like.After they had their heart to heart talk a few weeks back things were changing between them certainly for the better, in and out of the bedroom. Perhaps that old saying "If the wife is happy, everyone is. She then squeezed on them rather firmly. "Oh, Ms. Darcy, you're doing this a bit too tight." Now you listen to me you little shit. I don't know whom you think you are coming into my house and doing this to me, but I won't put up for it. I was being nice up till now, but when you start talking badly to me forget it! I could rip your balls off right now if I want to. You're not going to fuck me Bud. Do you hear me? This is as far as you go. And if you ever show anybody any copies of these. I looked over at Jane, and noticed, as though for the first time, just how sexy was the curve of her back, her shoulders, and how her spine curved down to the swell of her hips. I thought her breathing was lighter now, so I leant towards her, kissed her between her shoulder blades, and thanked her for solving my “problem” during the night. Without turning towards me, she giggled and asked me “so what are you going to do about my problem?”. “What problem”, was my unthinking, instinctive reply..