They would tell their friends and next thing you know word would get around and I would be called a slut. A slut fucks anything, anytime anywhere, and...doesn’t care who knows or what crap she may catch. I like to think of myself as a sexually free person. You know like those hippies and free love stuff… maybe I will be a hippie and enjoy sex and other people’s bodies and fuck only those that I feel deserve it. I want to have someone who is sexy and knows what they want done to them when we fuck. What are you trying to tell me?”“Nothing. I just find you very attractive, that's all.”“But you're married. You can't possibly think of me in that way.”“Oh yes I can. And I do. Anyway, Gary's away in Cyprus now, army business again, so I get to feel a bit, you know, hot and bothered sometimes. There's only so much fun you can have with a dildo.”“Kate! Too much information! And if you're trying to say what I think you're trying to say, I'm perfectly straight and not into girls at all.”“I knew. “, he said and gave me hi-five and we both laughed .“Where is the bathroom ?? ” , he said as I pointed it out to him … “Thanks “He opened his suitcase , took out his pajamas ,and a shirt , his toothpaste ,brush ,towel and soap .I was just standing there . noticing each and every swig of his muscle and each swish of his ass as he fumbled with the suitcase .When he went to the bathroom , I jumped into my bed and noticed my dick was still erect . This was the turning point of my life at which I. Ann was shaking violently after talking to Julia. Now she was desperate to get the pictures back. She drank another shot of Scotch to give her courage; put on the panties and bra Julia suggested. They were sheer and she wanted to wear them the night of Dave's homecoming--but now it would not be possible. Over these, she put on a thin clinging white silk cocktail dress that accentuated the tan she had been cultivating at the lake these past two weeks.She took a last look at herself in the mirror.