After the wine had been poured, Karen picked up her glass, looked at me and said, "Pamela, the last two years together have been wonderful. You are th... kindest, sweetest, gentlest person in the world. Sitting there, you look as nice tonight in your wedding gown as you did two years ago. I love you." She then clinked her wineglass against mine while I blushed over her compliments.Dinner was excellent. Karen and I talked about the highs (many) and the lows (very few) of our two years. Once we. No, probably not she thought morosely, she couldn’t think of a reason for anyone outside of her immediate family to think about her anymore, and she wasn’t entirely sure that even they did. People come and go from your life of course, and what they think of you should be relatively unimportant in the larger scheme of things. That’s what we’re told anyway. Who you are…who YOU believe yourself to be…that’s what sticks with you. That is, for all intents and purposes, ‘you’. Just the fact that she. My God. A few days later I got my hand under her shirt. Mel let me push her bra up off her tit. I touched a real live tit for the first time. It was so soft and warm, the top crinkled, and all surmounted by her hard nipple. My cock was so hard in my pants, I thought I might cum right then.That's when I heard a gasp outside the door. I looked up to see Beth with hand over mouth. "Oh my God," she said, turned and ran to her room.I pulled my hand from under Mel's shirt like it was on fire. "Shit.. Well I don’t know if it was for me or for him as it was a see through baby doll pajama set that he wanted me to model. I am not usually an exhibitionist but for some reason I was turned on and really got into it. I started humming a song and began a sensuous dance. I was thrusting out my pussy and tits and licking my lips with my tongue. Quite honestly I was turning myself on as much as I was him. As I was dancing I took Lee by the hands and had him dancing with me. I was close to being naked.