Save you worrying about being late tonight. You can pick him up in the morning.”“I’m sure Josh would have a lot of fun.” She looked over at th... boys as they ran on to the field. “If you really don’t mind, that would be great for me.”I looked into her smiling, brilliant blue eyes and could only feel good that I’d made her happy.*****I wasn’t prepared for her turning up at my door dressed as a biker chick.“It’s a fancy dress party,” she smiled to explain the leathers and torn T-shirt. “We’re. Kay started to speak. I squeezed her thigh just a little and she stayed quiet. ‘May we do other things as long as we don’t have coitus?’ I asked. ‘You must not put your penis in her vagina or allow your cum in her vagina.’ ‘We promise.’ We said it in unison. We went in the house and they went to the kitchen. Kay came to me and asked if I would rather have lasagna or a steak. I said lasagna. She smiled and said, ‘Do you like steak?’ ‘I might order a steak twice in a year. Mom always said steak. She always rubbed in baby oil after she shaved her legs and twat. “So, maybe I am a lesbian? How can I know for sure?” “There’s only one way to know,” I said. “You have to be fucked by a guy to see if you like it. A dildo or vibrator won’t cut it.” “But I don’t want just any guy! I have to know him well first. What should I do?” She now laid straight back on my bed and stared up to the ceiling with her arms over her head as if deep in thought. Her shirt clung to every inch of her body and she. How have you guys been?"We made small talk for about ten minutes and I ended up following her to their house for a family barbecue. Monica was from the coal regions and Brian and his family was from Lancaster. Most of the people at the gathering were Brian's relatives.I called my wife, Darcy, to tell her some old friends waylaid me. She and Monica then spent ten minutes chatting. I felt better letting my wife know I was delayed.It was a non-eventful gathering except for one small thing. I was.