I know just the couple to introduce you to, both really nice, late 30's but both sexy as hell and both bi, want to have a chat with them and see if yo... click?" Said Brittany."Sure, that would be great." Said Maya.Brittany led us over to a couple, they were naked and chatting with another naked couple. They smiled as we approached."Hi Brittany, how are you sweetie." Said the woman, greeting her with a kiss."I'm good, I have a young couple I'd like to introduce to you and Clint if that's okay.". Now getting back to those signs I was telling you about. Back in the late eighties power dressing was the norm for women in business and at that time I wore a lot of leather. Leather skirts and satin blouses with a tailored jacket were my normal attire with sometimes a nice pair of boots. My husband at the time loved me in these outfits, and so some more risqué, leather outfits were purchased. I never put two and two together and realised that when fashions changed and I no longer wore these. Most of my memories of the country were hazy, but there were certain details I did recall-- like the way the boys took me into the barn and watched while I peed. It was that same day when they showed me their outfits and I remembered that dark-haired Jason had already developed a few curls at the base of his cock then. Young, blond Billy Joe had been awed by the delicate swirls and ridges which grew in the fecund moisture of my slit. At ten, I had encouraged the boys in their curiosity. Things. ‘Let’s go. Quickly!’ I hurried over to where he was standing pulling back a curtain. Oh, this was the movie theater he wanted to take me to. A couple of men sat dotted around the cinema intently watching some ass play between two hot lesbians on the theater screen.I was directed to a row of chairs and we sat down. ‘There’s a rule I’ve given you previously you should be following,’ as he reached into my shirt. He quickly located my nipple, pinching it slightly and pulling my DD breast out into.