"Inside," I smiled at her, looking into her eyes. I didn't even need to touch her and I was getting very good with that particular trick. "It's okay."...Okay," she nodded with me and smiled, turning her head to look down as I walked away, into the bar."May the force be with you," I said softly, giggling a little. My mood lightened considerable as soon as I was inside. I always felt better in places like that, around people like me, which they were.I was a lesbian, broke and lonely and just. I guess that would be going too far. What do you think about just the family, though?" Lisa asked."Would you be naked, too?" Sure. I've already done it at home. It really bothers Mom, so it would be part of the punishment." Here's the key question, Lisa: would it lead to reconciliation?" Let's just say that I can't reconcile without some kind of punishment for them. And what about that theory about people being more open and honest when they're naked." The thing is, Lisa, that's not something. “No problem, she’s a nice girl and has a hot body; I’ll make sure to give her a good time.” I said. Febe laughed and punched me in the arm. The guys hung around the food table tucking into the finger food while the girls lounged around the pool and swam. There was a lot of noise, what with the music and laughter and shouts from the girls. The fruit punch was refilled twice during the afternoon and gradually the boys and girls began to mingle with everyone jumping in the pool before the BBQ. But I pressed forward, still making believe that I was reluctant while savoring the wetness between my legs."John, you've been married to Carol for more years than I've been alive. Why start roaming now?" Start?" he asked. That was no surprise."But John, you're old enough to be my father." I chose not to tell him that when I was on shore and my husband was at sea, my mother and I shared Daddy's bed almost every night – unless Uncle Mike was around, in which case it would be a foursome. Nor did.