I’ve never kissed another girl. I don’t think I’ll know what to do.” “Nonsense,” Belinda purred. “Just do as I say and relax.” Belin...a pulled her tight black dress up over her thighs to reveal lace stocking tops, and she straddled Claire, sitting on her lap facing her. She rested her arms on Claire’s shoulders and ran her fingers into her long hair. “It’s got to be a French kiss Claire, you agreed to that. I want to get my tongue right down your throat, and I want to feel you kissing back.. One guy just goes and gets it for me. Set it down, says, be right back. He returns with four shot glasses of Patron in his hand. Then returns with a napkin full of lemon wedges. I can't say no. We down the shots. Time to play pool. They beg me to break. The one guy says, take as long as you want. More laughter. I'm having fun with it. Bend and shake my tits. Aim a bit, then shake some more. Finally I hit the ball. I did good, but again nothing went in. Went and stood next to my partner. He's. There was a brief silence, then Steven changed subjects."Do you remember coming here shortly after we were married?" Not really. What about it?" We were sitting in a booth, maybe the next one over, looking down at the bar. We were both so thankful that we didn't have to play the dating game, because the people who sat at the bar didn't look particularly happy or hopeful. It was kind of like it is now, with a bunch of guys from all walks of life, and a couple so-so women who smoke." And?" I. "Fine, thank you. What did you do to Jeannie?" What do you mean? I didn't do anything," I said."She's grounded." I know but I didn't cause it. Did she say it was my fault? What did you hear?" I didn't get to talk to her. Mr. Baldwin talked to my mom. Jeannie may be pregnant. My mom told him it wasn't me. He's bullshit at both of us." How does your mom know it wasn't you?" I don't know. She just knows."The lights flickered; indicating lights out was only seconds away. We said goodbye and I took.