Well not really.I had decided that today was the day I was going to gotopless. You see my lover had set me a challenge beforeI left for my holiday to ...rance. ‘I want a toplessphoto of you on the beach.’ In all my 30 odd years Ihad never gone topless. Not that I was shy of mybreasts. No reason to be. My breasts have always beenand still are full and rounded with perky nipples. It was a hot day, with a cool sea breeze blowing. Itook care to do my hair in the morning. And the. I was on my period and in a few days I would need to be cleaned out also. Leslie walked in and I asked her, "After period clean-out?" Yeah, I need to feel fresh after one. It helps cause my period is really heavy." Mine is as well. How did you learn about douching?" Well, my friend showed me how on herself the one day after school." Really? Man, I had to learn from my mom." Yeah, it was a little better learning from her than my own sexually repressed mother. The one day after school, my friend. Louise were drained of power and fuelled by anger at the same time. Icould see her fight between running down to Tom and checking on Babs andcrying hugged against my breasts. Finally she calmed down some degreesand looked me in the eyes: "So, taking in account the way you aredressed and your preparing of Tom so far, what do you have in mind? Whatdo you want to do to him?"Somehow I had only waited for this question. I had waited for thisquestion impatiently like a child for Santa. Now I grabbed. .” I shrugged. “You know?”“Don’t you two have an agreement or something? An open relationship?”“Not exactly. I could probably watch, but...”He turned thoughtful. “You know, going down isn’t the same as going all the way.”“Yeah,” I said at last. “I can probably fool around a little, but I need to sit on the sidelines when things really heat up.” I paused to consider. “Trip would probably be up for it, but I’ll need to talk to him first. He doesn’t even know you’re swingers.”“Okay,” Dennis said..