She was leaning back, resting on her elbows; practically waiting to be chatted up. No one but me noticed? Seriously? Would it be that easy? Let's hope...not! Had my share of too easy girls. Boring. No challenge. Most of them desperate beyond repair. Didn't want any of that drama that usually follows. She only took note of me as I approached from up front. The protocol was fully operational. Her smile was breathtaking. I was stronger – experience. She noticed: “Lookie there! That one for me?” She. That’s where a girl is most sensitive—very sensitive. Kiss it, tongue it, suck on it, run your tongue around it—carefully! You’re not trying to remove paint…be gentle. A finger inside here—clean finger—no nails for Christ’s sake. Touch my breasts…they are very sensitive…don’t pinch…don’t squeeze! Any questions? I think you need a visual aid, as Coach Snook calls it.’ Terry hopped out of the bed and went around to her sister’s side. As if on cue Gayle spread her pleasantly plump young thighs. They took the mattress and box springs out of boxes and put them on the frame.I gave each man a five dollar tip, which surprised them.I forgot. I need sheets, pillows, pillowcases and towels.I drove to J.C. Penney and bought a mattress pad, two sets of bed linens of the highest threat count they had and two pillows. I got a set of towels and some soap. I returned and put the mattress pad and linens on the bed. By the time I finished, it was time for lunch. I had gotten sweaty messing with the. Hattie and Slim's nearest neighbors were about five miles down the road and they would get together on a Saturday night a couple of times a month to drink shine, listen to the radio, and screw each other's spouse. Wasn't much else interesting to do.The swapped couples spent the night in separate rooms and it was, by this time, like they were alternate spouses. It wasn't mentioned in conversation although the women weren't shy about sharing details when they visited. Mary, the neighbor wife, was.