‘Well, what did you expect, dressing like that??’ John asked embarrassedly. ‘I expected you to be all over me, silly boy,’ Angie replied with ... grin. ‘But you were driving!’ he exclaimed, more than a little surprised at her reaction. ‘I can drive and be fondled at the same time, y’know?’ Angie said as she entered the bedroom, and let her dress fall to the floor. ‘Really? When did you discover that?’ John finally began to realize what was happening. ‘It wasn’t with Darren!’ ‘I believe you. He. We kissed and Iwas learning to enjoy the taste of lipsticks mingling and our breasts rubbing against each other. I looked at Teri and wondered how she kepther breasts in place when it was apparent that the dress was a halterstyle and I could not see any bra straps. She saw me staring and theperplexed look on my face. She slowly reached behind her neck and undidthe top of the dress and let it fall to the floor. There she stood inblack panties, garter belt, stockings and heels. Her breasts. We were young and in love, and we enjoyed exploring and learning about sex together. Even when our wonderful daughters Amy and Caitlyn arrived early in our marriage, somehow Neil and I managed to find the time and energy to maintain a satisfying love-life.Girls always talk. And the topic of our love-lives and significant others was a common theme when we’d have a girls’ night out to escape from the worlds of motherhood, work, and husbands! Comparing my love-life with those of my girlfriends,. Her body began to react, and she tried breaking free of his grip, only he would not let her. His kisses moved down her chest, down her belly, to her soft black curls. ?No, no, please Doc.? She said. This she could not afford, these feelings he created within her. He was only a sailor boy who would walk away in two weeks leaving her with nothing. He stopped, looked down at her, his hand between her legs, his finger touching her wetness, playing with the folds between her legs. .