He hesitated for a second before continuing towards the changing room. Even the thought of watching her tits bobbing up and down as she ran wasn't eno...gh to persuade him to spend time on the cardio machines and standing there ogling her would only get him a slap if he was caught. Especially with the growing bulge in his shorts.The door to the changing room stood open and he hurried through before she could see him, dragging off his sweaty clothes and throwing them on the bench in disgust. He. John was in his mid forties and Megan ten years his junior. John was quite shy and not an overly confident person, especially around women. Megan was very pretty with lovely brown eyes and dark long hair. She had always struggled with her weight so also lacked a bit of confidence and she came across as quiet and had an all-round innocent nature. But the pair was always confident with each other and was always very comfortable in each other's company.John was married and Megan was in a long term. ”The girl opened her bag and handed him a card. He handed it back and nodded us in.“You’re legal?” I asked. “I was sure we were busted.”“I turned twenty-four last week,” she replied.“Twenty-four? You don’t look a day over eighteen.”She accompanied me to the bar and I placed my order. “Scotch, straight, no ice ... and water on the side.” I looked toward her.“Coke,” she said.“And, a Coke.”The bartender set the glasses on the counter and I set down some bills. “Keep it,” I said. The barman touched. . " and I didn't know just what to say. "We were... uh, playing a game." Truth or Dare?" Mom asked.What the hell is this, I wondered?"How'd you know?" I asked, perplexed once again by my mother's seeming omniscience."I didn't, but it's what came to mind. Probably because that's what I'd do in the same situation." She paused and then went on, "You and Jean explore 'your situation' anymore?"Our 'situation.' I was embarrassed. Even though we'd had an open, heart-to-heart conversation about sex,.