‘I didn’t think you’d be prepared to play it,’ he said, throwing onto a nearby chair. ‘I didn’t say I wouldn’t,’ she mumbled, as if sh... didn’t want to be heard. ‘So you’re saying you’ll play it,’ he smiled, leaning forward to retrieve it. ‘I might,’ she said softly. ‘Well why don’t we give it a try and if you feel uncomfortable at some point we’ll quit.’ OK,’ she replied, perking up. ‘Well it says we should take all of our clothes off – that sounds reasonable.’ She shrugged and peel off her top. I must have caught their attention because they came over to talk to me. We hit it off, laughing, and enjoying the show in the main room. When she leaned over, her lips and breath tickling my ear, to ask if I wanted to play with them upstairs, I jumped at the chance. I was already keyed up and turned on, and I desperately wanted to be part of their connection, even if just for a night. We went upstairs to a semi-private room. The bed, in the center of the room, was enormous. I could see. When we raised our c******n we tried not to be that way and nudity and seeing other family members nude was just normal for us. My husband and I didn’t run around naked all the time but we didn’t try to hide our bodies from the kids or raise them to hide from us or each other as they grew older. Well with that said I hope you’ll understand my story better.The sons are gone now and my husband and I live our own lives now on our small place in the country. We have enough land. He works in a bank." So you said. Has he got a girlfriend?" No, no he hasn't." Is he gay then?" What? No. I mean, I don't know. How should I know?" Well, he makes you wear his panties. You did say they were his panties,didn't you?"Rick was now so flustered he couldn't remember what he had said."Yes, I mean no. They're his ex girlfriend's panties." It's a bit of an odd bet, isn't it? I mean, I could have understood itif you had to buy the next round of drinks, or to pay for you to go tothe next.