"Paul, you never loved any of those girls, did you. Shit, I wish I had waited," Scooter said. "There's your answer," Joey said out loud. "Yeah. And Ri...a is perfect for the task." "What are you guys talking about?" Scooter asked. I ignored him and took Rita over to the far corner where no one could hear. I brought her out of her daze and explained the plan. She was more than willing. Rita at that point would have done anything with me standing in front of her nude like that. Just as I was about. " Am I rationalizing like him? Probably, she thought, but I feel the same way. She decided to use guilt as their bellwether. "Okay, I'll help you but only on one condition. You must promise to tell me if you feel the least amount of guilt, and I'll do the same, and we'll bring this experiment to a screeching halt. And let's start simple like a touch on my hand and on my cheek; then we'll proceed to a soft kiss, and we'll talk again to see if we should take it further. Okay?"He nodded. .It has been a ritual since I have been old enough to take care of myself for both my parents to join other friends of theirs at one or other of their houses for, what I can only call, a binge. It has also become a ritual that at around two am on a Sunday morning for both of them to stumble through the front door giggling like a couple of drunk teenagers. I gave up long ago trying to shame them into behaving like normal parents, whatever that means; how they ever get from the taxi that puts. Give the guys credit, they did their best to look low profile. They lounged about on the blanket and were pretty discrete as I helped Sue off with her t-shirt by pulling it over her head as she raised her arms. Her full breasts within her bikini bra top came into view and there was a murmur of appreciation. I began part one of our show by gently cupping each breast over her bikini, then rubbing slightly so that Sue’s nipples began to push through the fabric. The guys were all agog and couldn’t.