He was already half erect – clearly he had enjoyed the show as much as I had. Our kiss was long and passionate, but more relaxed and intimate than t...e previous day. When we broke he dropped between my legs, licking my already wet pussy lips then suckling on my clit. I was in Heaven. I rolled from under him, then moved down to kiss then suck his head and shaft. He was kneading my breasts, suckling my nipples as I swung my leg over him, straddling his hips. Slowly I lowered my body , my arse. I told Jane about my first bi-sexual experience.“Did you tell your husband?” Jane asked.“Oh, hell no,” I told her. “He’d mess things up, that horn-dog. He’ll fuck anything that walks and probably a few things that crawl as well.”“So why do you stay with him?” Jane pressed.“He’s good in a pinch when I need him and he helps to pay the bills,” I replied. It was the same general feeling all the McKinney wives had about their spouses.As we chatted, we took up seats on the couch in the living room,. ? She sucked on the other nipple making it emerge. ?What was your sexual orientation?? She wondered why she said: ?was you sexual orientation.? ?I go both ways Doctor.? ?Equally?? ?Yes Doctor it makes no difference.? ?Excellent, no forced motivation program required;? she made a note in her folder. ?At what age did you have the first lesbian encounter; and the ages and ethnic backgrounds of your partners?? ?Sixteen, white girls my own age, at first except a couple of. Making my way across the shaky scaffolding, I wanted to look out the other end of the barn to where the hill behind the house was visible.There was a path that was defined but almost overgrown now. I assumed it led up the hill to where Dotti was buried in her unmarked grave. Thinking I should be working, I nevertheless wanted to follow the path to where it ended. I climbed down from the top of the barn and went across to the back of the house and up the trail. When I reached the end, I could.