It was Lizzy. After the usual greetings Lizzy asked if Cathy was ready. From the discourse I deduced that Lizzy had offered to teach Cathy how to mate...with Horas missionary style. I sat in a chair, as instructed, while Cathy undressed. I noticed that Lizzy was very touchy feely which re-enforced my suspicion about what else had happened while I was shopping yesterday. Cathy sat on the lounge with her bum right on the edge. She looked a bit nervous. She called Horas, who came trotting over.. But he said he wasn't going to go around dressed like a pansy." Well, you know, it's good to know that. I mean, it's good to know youliked dressing your men up. Because, well, you know, when you didn'tmake a fuss about my dressing, I.... Well, I thought you were beingjust, you know, tolerant." No! I had always wanted to get you to try...but I didn't know how youwould take the suggestion. And you've got to be careful with husbands.I mean, you can suggest things to a boyfriend that you would. His fingers deftly undid the button of her jeans and in no time she was left wearing nothing but a nearly transparent thong, the only thing separating his body from hers. Allowing this to remain for the time being, his lips continued their journey down and to the inside of her thigh, pausing at the joint of her hip and lingering on the soft skin here. She leaned back on two hands and closed her eyes, placing her feet on his shoulders as his kiss sent shivers through her body. He knowingly. I tip mine backtake a large gulp. It reminded me of the red Mountain Dew, everyone elseseems to be enjoying it as well. Rob belches loudly and moves to therefrigerator, the rest of us finish them at a leisurely pace."I'll be right back, just going to the little girl's room," Julie excusesherself."I'll join you!" Sarah pipes up quickly and briskly walks after her.I turn around and Rob has thrust a beer bottle into my hand and clinkshis own with it. We both move to the living room and find seats..