” “No problem what the matter?” “I spoke toRichard earlier, but I feel I should talk to you too.” “Why is there somethingwrong?” “I ho...e not and I’m not sure how to ask this. Is theresomething going on between you and Richard?” “Excuse me going on?”“Inappropriate behavior, I think you know what I’m saying.” “What, Nowhy would you think that? I really like Richard but he is my cousin.” “I’m sorry I asked Jolene, but I couldn’t help get that feeling. I don’tknow why. You both just seem a little. "I knew it hadn't, but that's just one of our many little games we play with each other. It's our own warped sense of foreplay."Well, that depends, my dear," I replied, smiling from ear to ear. "Who's home? Yours or mine?"Reaching up her arms to trap my head in her grasp, she put her mouth to my ear, whispering, "You don't really think I care, do you??"When I asked Judy for the check, she politely explained that it had all been taken care of and winked at Brit. Turning to look at her, I saw. It was sometime until our breathing got back to normal. We cuddled and settled in for the night. Then Carol said softly, "Have you thought about being with woman other than me?" Only about a dozen times a day." No Dave, I mean for real. If you had the opportunity for example, would you really fuck Jane?" Maybe... depends on how you felt about it." Well that's honest, you prick...! "And she elbowed me in the ribs playfully as we laughed, "You asked, Carol. Besides. are you going to tell me you. I couldn't very well tell her that her daughter hadn't been able to walk down to dinner at seven, because her legs were too weak to carry her, or that my parents and Jane and Grace had ended up in their own bedrooms, because the sounds coming from my bedroom had driven them to their own fevered pitch. Shirley looked radiant and beautiful for a reason. Her skin was glowing, and her eyes were shining, because she was supremely satisfied. Our coupling, after golf and lunch, had been without any.