Making my way I found my friends and we started to chat and drink. Right through that many guys stopped to introduce themselves and some even asked me...to join them to dance. I would go to the dance floor with a guy for a song. Move seductively on the floor and let him rub against me a little or touch me. They all wanted to hang around me but I would find a way to move myself around and get a dance or two with 8 or 9 different guys. I was doing this to decide who I wanted to go upstairs and fuck. I took a cup and poured myself a drink. ‘So um Debbie,’ I began. ‘You know, I um, don’t wear a dress all the time. I can be, you know, normal. ‘ She threw her cup away and gave me an odd look. ‘What are you telling me this for?’ she interrupted. (Uh-oh) ‘Are you coming on to me?’ (BUSTED!) ‘Because if you are I’m OK being with a guy who likes to wear a dress.’ (Is she throwing me a lifeline?) ‘In fact I think it’s kind of kinky’ (YES! YES! YES!) For our first date Debbie gave me a tour of. " We'd talked about orgies and double penetration before, when watching porn movies. I knew he thought it would be exciting for me to "pull a train" as he called it.Over the next few days, I thought about what it some more. I had a few relationships before we were married, but nothing wild, and never with more than one person at a time. My body image was never good enough to bring confidence. I always thought I was too fat. Later, my husband asked me if I'd wanted to "branch out" and try. "We can't blame them. It's a glorious sensation, screwing your own son." And your own mother," he said. "Mom--what are we going to do about us, when Dad comes home--and my sister?" I'll just have to tell him," she said. "I don't think we can go through the seduction trap again, because there's just no way we can have little Judy Baker lay your father. It's not like it was with you and Stella, or me and Carey. We've hit a roadblock."Dale looked thoughtful. "Maybe not. Judy is no real straight.