..Bonnie and I were at our friends house attending a bbq. The part was an opportunity for my wife to show off her new swimsuit and pinup look...and bo... did she. She looked incredible and garnered almost all of the attention from the male party goers. In particular, a neighbor of our friends named Hank...who Bonnie and Sharon had run into two weeks prior but Bonnie had left out that detail. Hank was a few years older than us and was a pilot for a local airline. He was tall with rugged good looks. She kept flailing, trying to stop Mom?s flow. It just kind of made it funnier.Barb was real mean. She?d do several slaps quick, all on one cheek. Then do it with the timing broken, so Lindy never knew when the next smack was landing.?Can you show me how hard to pinch, Mom, as well??Barb looked over her shoulder and shook her head a little. But it wasn?t a no. It was more like a thank you. She took a vicious grip on Lindy?s left cheek. Dug a nail in till my sister screeched. Smacked right on the. "What is it, chère?"She looked up into his reflected eyes and studied him for a moment."He really does not remember anything that happened last night. I do not know if that is a good thing or bad. Oh, Papa, I need your guidance now more than any other time in my life. If I could have one wish, it would be to speak with you and not the Angel of Music. I miss you, Papa. This is such a strange feeling for me. I am so unused to being unsure of what to do. When I was alone, it was easy. I was. Slowly put my hand on her navel slowly. She never expected this from me.But she got silent and turned her face to another side will be she got shy to see my face.She also matured at the time and started hormone to work. No one touched her. So she also is silent. So I got courage when she is silent. I slowly rubbed my hand on her navel. Her small navel looks like Trisha’s navel.I slowly rubbed all the place of her naval, and slowly gone up and rubbed on her right boob. Oh wow. What a feeling it.