When did you shave down there?" I was naked except for a towel wrapped around my wet hair and feeling very relaxed after three orgasms with Sally. It ...idn't surprise me that he hadn't noticed the changes in me, we hadn't made love in over a month. As he pushed down his pants and underwear, his cock had already risen.Strangely, I did not feel tired enough to resist if he wanted to fuck. Woman to woman is fine and good, but a little rough male fucking sounded welcome to me. I resolved to insist. He sometimes did work at home, but I think he didn't want to bring all the files he needed home with him. But it provided me with the perfect opportunity to get her to make love to me, or to make love to her. I didn't care which. I just wanted some of her pussy. I was a real slut now. I believed we should all be sluts. Men and women. Sex was beautiful. Over the weekend we three were enjoying ourselves as we often did. All of us were naked, of course. I was thinking about making love to the two. When the sunshine hit her hair reflected a blue black sheen, like a crow’s wing.She really is a cute girl as girls go it’s just she was so much younger than us. From what I had heard from my cousin Sheila, Cindy is one of the most popular girls in her class at school, but since I didn’t pay much attention to that kind of stuff, what I did know? On her feet she had her spotless white Keds and white socks with frill at the tops.Mike started her up the ladder, as she climbed we were able to look. “Hang on!”Zap!“Do you recognize where you are, Lindsay?” I shout!Behind us is the Interstate 10 Sabine River bridge and in front of us is a huge billboard. “Welcome to Texas! Drive friendly!” Lindsay shakes her head in wonder and disbelief.“I’m going to take us someplace where there’s less traffic noise!” I shout. “Hang on!”“FIESTA?” Lindsay is wide-eyed astounded. Her voice quavers.“Yes, a Fiesta super market, Lindsay. Let’s buy some lunch and supper for the troops, and return to the.