Tammy started telling me about how I should cutmy toenails so I wouldn't get runs and to shave my legs a few timeseach week. We started walking toward...the dresses and skirts. Tammypicked up a skirt she said would look just terrific on me. She handedit to me and told me to hold it up like I was wearing it."Totally cool!" she said. This was a skirt that would be difficult forboys to look up, she informed me as it was tighter around the bottom ofthe skirt. "Like a pencil skirt," she informed me.. The sounds of their kissing continued but it became less hurried, less chaotic as they apparently focused on the job at hand.The bed squeaked indicating what I assumed was a change in positions. The blankets rustled, the bed squeaked lightly and then all was quiet, even the sounds of their kissing stopped. The sounds of their breathing too seemed to have stopped.The quiet that ensued was… Suspenseful. I stopped my play as well as I concentrated in quiet anticipation. It was only a few. Debora wasn't shy about it either, when she got home from work the clothes came off as soon as she hit the top of the stairs. Most weekends, no one in the house ever had a stitch of clothes on any way. We would even eat down stairs nude. A couple of mornings I would get up to go to work and walk to the bathroom naked to shower and get ready to go. Several mornings as I walked down the hall, Bill's door would open and he would be standing there naked kissing one of the many girls that. ”I shook my head at him. “And they reckon women are schemers,” I scolded him.He laughed and happily tucked me under his arm as we walked back to the car park to get my car. My husband had this bad habit of towing me along when we walked together, with him being a lot taller. However, Arian just adjusted his pace to my shorter legs.It was really nice.We finally got to my place.I probably should have sold it. I didn’t in truth need a four bedroom house anymore, unless the kids came home. However,.