Even fuckable redheads.“We’re fucking in the shower?” Nisha asked.“Yeah,” I said. “Let’s do that.”I stripped Nisha of her team uniform... Throwing the grass and mud stained jersey to the sink as she pulled off her sports bra. She kicked out of her shorts and I dragged down her underwear. She stepped on the heels of her socks. I grabbed her naked hips.Sherry and Nisha were my petite girls. Nisha’s fair skin was randomly dotted with freckles. Her nipples were hardly a different color from her. " Yes, he seems to be. Did Terri tell you everything?" Of course. I know all about the 4 of you. Did Terri tell you that she and I were lovers for a while?" No." We were- back in college and while I was in med school." So, what happened? I mean, why aren't you still together?" "Just life. And we both still loved men, so we got married. My hubby is totally straight, but knows about my being bi, and about Terri." So, do you and Terri, umm, still get together?'"We haven't in a while, but I. When I returned to the table he lifted one eyebrow at me, silently asking if I had complied with his demands. I gave a quick nod and slid into the booth. We resumed dancing and laughed about all kinds of things as the night wore on. Other than a feeling of tension in him when we danced close, it was as if the earlier heat between us was gone. That is, it was gone until the band moved into their last set. They were winding down the evening so the lights were low and the songs were mostly slow. Mom was deathly afraid of having a baby daughter while he was like he was, so she concocted a cover story and religiously used an IUD. I only found this out, much later.Dad had gotten her pregnant in high school (I guess he thought the milkman went to that same HS), but he conveniently forgot about that when he was in a fit!Finally, at thirteen, I reached MY boiling point! I could no longer take this bullshit and I went toe to toe with him!I was giving away, maybe two inches in height, but not.