”It took a moment for the implications of that admission to sink in. Then Rachel asked the obvious question if Belle was also bisexual.“Actually, ...’m more like your friend, Brenda,” Belle said without hesitation. “I’ve never had any interest in men, at least not sexually. Men can be great friends, but I’ve never felt the need for one in my bed.”“I don’t understand,” Rachel said, the confusion in her voice quite evident. “You were married, you have a son.”“And that, is a story and a half,” Belle. It made her nervous to think of what she was about to try but she was determined to go through with it.She had managed to go buy some slutty clothes for her entrance to the store. The thought of walking into a place like that and having others see her as a slut on the prowl actually made her more excited!On Friday night she changed into her “slut” outfit and she slipped her overcoat on and covered herself as she drove out of the small town. She would die if anyone she knew saw her dressed like. Then, pulling the side of your neck to my lips and kissing my way to your ear, I professed my undying love for you. After we exchanged several more kisses, we waked hand in hand out the door of the restaurant and stood outside in the balmy summer evening. It was still relatively early and we didn’t want to part. If fact, our hands were so tightly intertwined, it was almost painful. However the pain was not a sad one but one of joy, we had finally reached a new plateau in our relationship and. Her body moved under his touch and all she could do was moan and gasp as rapture overwhelmed her. ‘Oh, God!’ she crooned, ‘That feels so wonderful!’ ‘Glad you like it,’ Ron murmured and continued experiencing the silken sensation of her skin with one hand while he undid his clothes with the other. It wasn’t easy. Excitement robbed his fingers of dexterity but, eventually, he managed to get his things off. Once he had disrobed, he pulled her against him, his hard cock sliding between her legs..