"I guess," she said, looking beyond the man to where George was waiting impatiently for her, whining a little and sitting erect now."That's fine," Jud... Lorimer said. "You can help me, then. How about if I use your phone, Sunny? Ours is out of order, and I have a pretty important call to make."She supposed she was going to have to be polite; with another look at her dog, Sunny backed up the steps and said, "Sure, Mr. Lorimer, come on in."The telephone was in the living room, on the little table. "OK, that makes sense." She said."The vacation cottage out back is where I sleep. Beth usually sleeps with me and also whoever is there." I said."You mean she will be there during sex?" Wanda said."Nothing that kinky. She's kind of my unofficial girl friend and she spends the night with me usually unless someone is uncomfortable with that. So far nobody has minded." I said."OK. Just wanted to be sure what we were talking about here. I have never done... "you know" with another girl. I am not. At one point I went of on a bit of a tangent and suggested: ‘Maybe, in order to love Barbara at the level I was loving her I needed to express that love to everyone I loved. Of course this begs the question of why my higher self would limit it to those I had loved in a sexual context?’ We decided that this was part of it but not the whole picture. Our discussion as to why just those I loved sexually were included got rather wild. Something was wrong here. I raised a finger, saying wait. I. “Quick!” She pulled up the skirt of her dress to reveal her naked, shaven cunt. I realized her purpose and quickly unzipped my fly to release my erect cock. I needed to enter her quickly without marking the dress. There was a park bench nearby and Ginny quickly bent over it to offer me her rear. I knew she liked anal play, we had talked about it in almost every cyber session to date. But we had five minutes at most and ‘anal’ and ‘quickie’ rarely go well together. I slid myself into her.