"Have I made you uncomfortable, Ray? I'm sorry if I did." She turned to me and took my hand. Her large breast nestled in the crook of my arm."Emily so...etimes doesn't edit herself, Ray. She can be very uninhibited." Yes, I can see that, John. Emily, I will try to answer you as honestly as I can. You see, I love a woman's body and I have always been a pussy hound. Since my divorce, I have fulfilled most of my fantasies and one of them was bisexual sex. I have been with a couple of men and, to be. She had split from her husband, her second husband as it was. He was a controlling bully - to the extent that at one of our Family BBQ's, my chilled out Dad had my Uncle Tony by his collars and marched him to his car, sick of his attitude being there. She moved nearby to us and started hitting the bottle quite a bit. Her tipple was wine and during the warm summer nights would go out with her friends and get pretty wrecked. Her friends were in fact her work colleagues who worked in her Salon.. Her mother asked about my destination.I told that I am going to Delhi. She again turned & smiled. I found a real attraction & a special invitation in her eyes. She was still sitting close to mine side only. I was also feeling the closeness of a charming lady.Let me explain about her. She was a nice lady, gorgeous, pretty, inviting , though married with a k**. I noticed that as & when she gets opportunity to talk, she looks towards me with a real attractive, inviting smile & same time pressure. "You distract me. I told mama what you said about getting our first kiss out of the way. She thought it was sweet that you kissed me on the shoulder first." Really, you told your mother about that? Didn't she think we were studying?" Hey, mama knows all. She knew what we were doing, she's cool with it." Cool," was all I could think of to say."I told her about that thing you do to my hair too. She says you've got to stop doing it in public." Your mother's saying for me to stop putting your hair.