I started an investment company when I was fifteen and now it is one of the biggest in the country so you could say I am a C.E.O. What do you do?'' Sh... smiled. ''I work in investments... Strange coincidence, huh?'' He smiled. She leaned over and put her hand under his chin and held him to kiss him. His hands worked their way up her tight toned body to the top of the zipper on her dress and on one swift movement it was falling off her shoulders. He continued to kiss her as he pulled her onto. " he said, giving it a tug himself."I would have never guessed at the name. How convenient is that?" Marla huffed under her breath, swallowing her smile.Knowing the question was coming, Nick voluntarily told her how he came to have snow white hair. Fascinating story to Marla, but she was not completely convinced.Marla was a mid to late fortyish bombshell of a redhead with bright, vibrant green eyes. She was estranged from her husband but still brandished a huge stone on her ring finger. Her. "I hope he washed his hands" she said through her laughs. "I'm never gonna wash them again" I said only half joking, bringing my fingers up towards my mouth.We all sat down, Hazel and Kelly next to each other on the sofa and me on the floor right in front of them, a bit like a hungry puppy waiting to be fed. I don't think my tongue was hanging out but I can't be sure. After what had just happened the conversation inevitably then turned to sex and they started interrogating me on how many women. Betty looked like she was going to argue the point, but then she just said, "OK, Sarah."They got dressed and went to their classes. That night, Sarah visited with Betty to find out how she felt about the previous night's activities. She discovered that Betty would be quite happy to do it again any night, over and over, though she'd prefer that Sarah were there, too.After the events of the birthday, Sarah's questions of bisexuality pretty much disappeared. Only a few days later, during another.