"You saw that." I asked keenly awaiting the answer."Yeah I did, it was cute by the way." she said. She then moved close to me and kissed me. It was no... that good but I enjoyed it."Here's my number." she said as she took out her phone and I took out mine and saved her as "lesbian" on my phone and she also saved my number on her phone."Hey listen I am having an after party at my house, just call or text me if you want to come. No pun intended." she said. I smiled as I watched her leave. Somehow. Jason had another reason to move Joan to the bench; the light was better there so he could see her body more easily. Still..."I need some inspiration, Joan...can you maybe lift your shirt?" Hell no!"Jason stopped stroking. "Well, I don't think I'll be able to do this, then," he lied. "Normally I'm actually inside the girl so it's easy."Joan looked torn. "Ohhh...okay, fine..." She pulled her shirt up a bit but kept her legs together.Jason could make out her dark pubic hair and the slight pooch. Only that summer, though.”“Wow.” He let the images percolate through his brain. “Do you feel guilty?”She sighed. “Sometimes. But mostly ... no. I feel a bit guilty about that, but even then ... not much.”“Really?”She nodded. “It’s clear that Paul’s okay, and it never really went beyond blowjobs.”“Did you want it to?”She actually squirmed in her chair before she met his eyes.“I think it’s different. A blowjob, I mean,” she said. “It’s not as ... intimate.”“So you agree with Elizabeth.”Beth. My next was the bedroom strip-tease with the little rats running around me as I was stripping off myday dress and getting into my all-too-revealing nightie. But we hadpractised that often enough that it actually went smoothly. There wasmore flash photography but I was getting used to it by now and barelynoticed.My last scene of the Act was in the kitchen. We'd only done thecustard pie fight with actual crazy foam once before, when wediscovered that the cardboard plates became slightly.