" It was such a raw, honest statement that Kelly was momentarily thrown off her game-plan. She saw Becky's gaze shift and looked down to see that her...own nipples were hard and clearly visible through the thin material of her halter top. "Would you, ahem," Kelly croaked, "like to test out your theory that you might be bisexual?" "Yes, I'd like that. I'd like that very much, Kelly. May I kiss you?" Once again, Becky's candor had thrown her and Kelly could only nod and stand up. It was Becky. He was a good looking athletic young man, who was a bit on the shy side. I knew the girls would be crazy about him once he gained a bit more confidence. As his thirty-eight-year-old neighbor, I found his shyness to be a very endearing quality. Karen thought for a moment, and responded, “Oh, I could not ask you and Jim to take on that responsibility. That is just too much.” “Nonsense,” I responded. “We have plenty of room with our own boys away at college. And Stephen is no trouble to anyone. He. We got to the restaurant about five-fifteen. We were seated in the corner of the restaurant where we could watch the sunset. Except for the West Coast, Albuquerque had the most spectacular sunsets I'd ever seen. I ordered a round of Italian margaritas. They take the 'd' out of wonderful.We chatted about many things but mostly about the new Caddy. When the second round of drinks came, I proposed a toast to love. Tamara seconded it. Trish sort of held back."What's the matter, Trish?" I asked."You. We had come back to our room after spending the day by the pool sipping cocktails and getting some sun. My wife, Sue, said she wanted to go for a walk on the beach before dinner. I’d had too much sun so wasn’t up for a walk but said she should go anyway. Sue was still wearing her white bikini which shows off her peachy arse and perfect firm boobs. At 45 she still turns heads with her svelte figure. She put on a light summer dress over her bikini and headed out the door.I headed to the window.