It was her typical lecture response and normally it was said with a "are you finished bitching now?" sort of attitude.But as she walked back to her do...mitory this time, she actually thought about what Ms. Putnam had said.. or rather what Ms. Putnam had done to her!It was true that she had never experienced anything as incredible as what she had just been through with Ms. Putnam. Beverly was no stranger to sex and she'd had several of the local boys back home on top of her at one time or. I remember vividly how exciting and scary it was,knowing her dad and all of our family was in the nextroom and nearby, but I couldn’t help myself. I pushed myhips against her, just to be sure we had the same thingsin mind. She pressed back. Now there was no doubt, shewas asking me to at least fool around. I began rubbingher small breast and her thighs with my right hand. At every move, I expected her to push my hands away andend this, but she didn’t. I reached around andunbuttoned. It’s the animals, but it’s also the cameras ... It’s the idea of being exposed, physically on camera, but also mentally ... Everyone seeing you do this, everyone knowing you want to do this ... This ... Dirty thing ... Everything combines to just make it all so arousing...” She leaves it there, hoping it’s a good enough excuse... Jenna turns toward Phoebe’s husband and asks him, “And how do you feel about your wife wanting to do this?”He shrugs, “Well, I think if she wants to do it, she should. I’mreally much more cerebral. When I was in high schoolthe coach saw how big I was and tried to get me for thebasketball team. Then he saw me play. That ended that!”We started laughing together. After about half an hourI felt like I had known him for 20 years.I could hear in the background some very soft, slowmusic. I looked out to the dance floor. Greg and Arethawere locked up in a very slow dance. Aretha was a goodfour inches taller than him and her arms were wrappedaround him..