We told her it wasn’t going to be a party or anything but rather just the three of us. When Sandra told Debbie that she would love to come over Debb...e motioned to me that she had said yes and I reacted by pumping my fist in the air like an athlete performing a fantastic feat. I was just a few feet away when Debbie made the call and when Sandra asked where I was Debbie said I was at work. Why we lied to Sandra I do not know. I guess it had to do with the fact that as swingers we liked to play. She lingered for a moment or two and then kissed his knee."Thanks, Richard," she said. "You've cheered me up." She levered herself up. "Oof! I'm stiff." Go and have a nice hot bath." Are you going to come and wash my back?" she teased."Don't tempt me," he teased back. "Go on, Tig, you little monkey."She bent down, kissed him softly and went upstairs. She ran a bath with a muscle relaxant in the water and then lay in the water and luxuriated. She soon forgot the hockey. Instead she thought of. She merely nodded her head. "There's a few things you need to know about me Jack..I've been in a relationship with a woman for 12 years.I knew after I divorced Gill's dad that men were not the way I wanted my life to go.So basically I'm a 'closet' lesbian,none of the family know and I only told Gill last year.I was waiting for disgust from her,but instead I got a right talking to about 'wasting my life'.I thought she meant about me being 'gay' but she meant that I should be with the person I. She instinctively sucked it in hopping he wouldn’t feel her tummy. She fidgeted when he tickled her sides. ‘What’d you do that for Beautiful?’ he asked her. ‘D do what?’ she fidgeted and pulled his hands away from her tummy placing them on her breasts. ‘And that as well.’ He said. ‘Why are you pulling away when I touch you here.’ He said rubbing his fingers down her belly. ‘But not here’ running them over her breasts. She moaned out at his touch and pressed herself toward him. He shook his.