Its all true and I have more stories. Let me know. Please. My wife likes to tell me stories about when she was younger and the things that shes done. ... thought that Id been there and done it, but shes done it all. She was sexual before she realized it. I can understand though. She grew up watching her mom, (although shes fifty now, Id still love to fuck her!) She tells me stories about how she used to lay on the bed next to her mom and watch her get fucked by different men every night. At first. Janet stood up and picked up the kitchen extension. "Hello?... Oh, yes, she's right here, Heather, hold on..."Diane looked up quickly and jumped out of her chair. Janet gave her daughter a small smile as she handed over the receiver."Hello?" Diane said. Her mother quickly slipped out of the room to give her daughter some privacy."Hi, Diane. God, Diane, I'm really sorry about yesterday. Mom was really being difficult for some reason." It's okay, Heather.'"No, it isn't. You're right, I have been. It isn't something I automatically do when communicating. I still tend to converse verbally like I always have." It is easier now than when this voyage started," added Doug. "It is still a response I need to think about beforehand." Good." It took Virginia and Doug a moment before they recognized that Joyce had switched modes."See, ... I ... can ... do ... it," replied Virginia with Doug grinning."Never had any doubts. Next time we should spend our time conversing this way. The more you use it. Her black friend was wearing jeans that barely contained a wonderful ass and a loose top that gave little hint of what lay beneath. She smiled again; "We're having pasta tonight. Why don't you come over and try some of my homemade sauce?" I had already eaten but agreed to come over to sample.After a checkout during which I thought the teenager at the register was going to climb into my cart, we left talking about pasta. Marisa, the brunette, had her own car but Tasha rode with me to give.