God... damned!" Garbage Lady said, swinging around on the stool to face her."I'm sorry if I said something wrong," Jan said. "I just thought... well, ...aybe we ought to do something to get the party going," she shrugged. "I'll go ask somebody else." Wait a minute, Jan," Garage Lady said, taking Jan by the arm as the girl started to turn away. "You didn't say anything wrong,"There was a general air of relief among the assembled fuckers."I thought I did." You didn't," Garbage Lady said. "I don't. He had basically just said that he wouldn’t mind running his fingers through her hair. But he’d said it in a way that wasn’t chauvinistic. She looked at his hair. With a tinge of dismay she realized that he was right. Under the right circumstances, the idea of running her fingers through that hair wasn’t objectionable at all.She didn’t buy into all his opinions. But the way in which he’d presented them didn’t bother her either. He just said what he was thinking.“I don’t agree with everything. Gloria came staggering from the room, hair askew, hands still pinioned, her nipples puffy and wet leg! Laughing Peter took control, wiping her down with a damp flannel, generally freshening her up and combing her hair. She saying he was a randy old goat and she was well filled, asking if that was all of her birthday treat. Which caused the men to laugh Peter saying that my dear was “just a pair of teeth… “she looked bemused, though her face changed as she heard a truck pull up outside. Before. She isone of the main reasons we like this store. After years of working in social work, her and her partnerhad decided to open a sex shop. They are both very knowledgeable and helpful without being creepy.The store owner recommended a good lube and she also recommended getting some latex glovesfor preparation. She gave us some advice on how to proceed and congratulated us on tryingsomething new. We were both giddy with excitement as we left the store and headed back home.When we got home, we.