.. I mean, I didn't mean to... I mean, I just... I... I don't know! I don't know why I... I..."She couldn't think. She was overcome by confusing, conf...icting emotions."You'll never be happy, Gretchen, until you embrace your true self," the councilor advised. "You must admit your needs if you're ever going to fulfill them."Gretchen nodded as much as she could in the head restraint. It was true. She was so confused and she didn't want to be. She wanted to be happy. And Mr. Warren seemed to know. She inquisitively looked at me and I told her sure, sounded like fun. She told them we’d probably be bringing along another friend too. Then she called Jacqui and invited her along with us. They have a great buffet that we enjoyed. Jim is our square dance caller and he and I spent much of the dinner discussing a square dance move we wanted to work out with six couples in the square, rather than four. Michelle, Joan and Jacqui talked about square dance clothes, particularly what they thought. You looked disappointed but I lifted you off the table, put you down, spun you around and then bending you over the table. You soon knew what I had in mind.With you bent over, with your fine ass facing me, I looked over your fine ass with my cock in hand, planning on what to do. I wasn't sure which part my cock desired, your pussy or your ass. You looked back at me, waiting for whatever pleasures I was going to serve to you as you bent over for me.In a moments thought, I went for your pussy,. I'm really not sure if she knew what I meant but she slowed down a little and grazed her fingers over my balls. "Listen Janine, I know you aren't...maybe aren't quite ready to...to go all the way, but could I just see your pussy for a second? Please?" I was prepared to beg even more if I had to but, to my surprise, Janine lowered her eyes and then sat back against a large pine tree. With me watching intently, she slowly pulled the legband of her panties to one side and showed my her.