Several years ago, my wife and little girl were killed in a car accident when a drunk driver ran his pickup truck directly into them at what the polic... estimate was over eighty miles an hour. She was traveling at about forty. So, in an instant, my life changed drastically.It was about a year and a half until I met Joanne at a local business meeting and quickly began dating this very attractive young thirty-something who was divorced with a young daughter. Her former husband was an alcoholic and. The couples would sometimes just sit and make out while they watched the action down below, but most often they would be having sex. Of course there was always a large crowd of people watching from along the short wall. The atmosphere in this entire room was quite and respectful of the couples engaged in whatever they were doing in the "couples only" area, and people spoke in hushed voices so as not to break the mood of what the couples were doing. You could still hear the music coming through. I have to confess that I allowed my free hand to wander down from her frilly blouse to her tightly fitted skirt protecting her feminine flanks from male interference that might involve either inquisitive fingers or a fanciful hardened shaft of enlightenment. In my weakened condition, I was easy prey for her web of female deviousness and I was so lacking in any desire to keep my defensive shields up that I probably assisted her ministrations by drooling all over her Ta-tas like a schoolboy with. ”Denise grinned. “But we’ve anticipated you, in case some of you were modest. Go change and you’ll find some coverups in the girls’ dressing room you can wear. Okay?”“Oh yes,” they chorused.Soon the group was reassembled and Denise and Kevin led them through one round of the bonding exercise, using Jeremy and Amelia as their models. It turned out that one of the modest girls was touch-shy, too. Kevin led her over to a corner of the room, behind a screen, and began working with her while Amelia.