“Want to seehow easily you can slide into all this wetness again?”Her young lover smiled. “Do I?” Quickly Ben clamberedup onto...his mature white partner. “Absolutely!”Lyssa didn’t have to say another word. She opened herknees and thighs so that he could balance himself overher torso, and then she reached down to grasp the tipof his penis firmly with her hand. Carefully rubbingthe business end of his shaft directly into the moistopening at the base of her. She kind of wished that she had a brother as kindand willing to hook his siblings up with his friends when she was agirl. She felt a little sad, that she was still alone, and now had neverkissed a boy or a girl. It seemed that no matter what gender she was,she was destined to be alone.It was almost without thinking that she said "Hi, Susan," when shewalked past.Susan stopped and looked at her, puzzled."Do I know you?" Yeah...um," she paused while she thought of a lie. "I'm Kirsten'scousin? We. Riemer's request, she stopped. Victoria changed the subject, bringing Jim into the conversation. He decided to call her and think of her as Victoria. The name suggested friendship without the deeper, truer intimacy. Except for a feeling of exposure because anything they said seemed to be fair game to most of the rest of the restaurant, Jim felt comfortable with Dr. Anderson. He could see that Victoria was extremely comfortable with Jane's gynecologist. They talked like they were sisters,. I see myself at a NASCAR race, lot s of men around, long lines at the ladies bathroom. I drink enough that I have to pee something terrible. Since it is pretty warm out, I have on a T-shirt that is leaving my tummy exposed and a short skirt. I go to the bathroom line, it is really long, I make a big deal about I can't wait, I've got to go now. I leave the line and go straight into the men's bathroom. Some of them tell me I'm in the wrong bathroom, I tell them I can't wait, please excuse me.