Well Mary decided to call "bull shit" and told Birit to prove it and to both our surprise ... she picked up the phone and called Glenda and ask how sh... was doing and if she and Barry were free & wanted to come over and "play" with her and some friends. She told her that I was there along with that little redhead she'd seen. Well from what I could gather from hearing Birti's side of the conversation it seemed that Glenda much have almost been ready to cream her fucking panties and certainly had. Karen had smiled at the fascinated woman, but decided that she would prefer a more feminine type. If she was going to make it with a girl, she wanted it to look and act like a girl, not a replica of a man.Soon a sexy little redhead with big tits had come up to stand beside her, eyeing Karen speculatively."Your first time here?" she asked."Yeah," Karen replied."You, ahhh--you know what sort of place this is, don't you?" the redhead asked."Oh, sure. It's a dyke joint," said Karen.The redhead,. There were times when I truly hated being such a tomboyish gearhead. I threw a few things into a bag and zipped it up. ‘See ya Sunday, Jones.’ I was late, of course. Well fuck the major if he couldn’t take it, there was always mud. My truck prowled the parking lot, slowly crawling farther into the crowded lot. The loud growling of its big block echoed and redoubled my apprehensive feelings. I called myself every nasty name in the book for being stupid enough to listen to my pussy instead of my. There he offered a dress of his wife who had passed in the year behind, a ragged old green frock. She turned away from him to don the garment, achingly late to muster such modesty. He watched in awe as the soft material devoured her feet in a puddle, then slithered up her legs, covered her curvy thighs and swept over the delicious roundness of her buttocks. Once dressed she turned around and he nodded approval. Although seeing her covered upset his raging desire, a new energy crept into his.