The Quarter was already crowded and people were partying feverishly. My wife had prepared for the day’s festivities wearing a skirt without panties ...nd a loose blouse that easily let her expose herself. We approached a building with many couples out on the second floor balcony offering beads to women in the street who would flash their breasts and special beads for a flash of their pussy. We stopped, looked up and everyone yelled for Mindy to flash. She looked at me, we both chuckled and she. She was my first bi girlfriend, or at least the first that I knew about.I looked into her eyes, a lovely shade of hazel. They seemed to smile back at me. "Well then, have you ever fantasized about a woman fucking you with a strap-on?"Wow, I thought. "Can't say that I have. I know, a failure of imagination."With that she rolled over on top of me, held me down by the shoulders and gave me a long and passionate kiss. Then she sat back, still holding down my shoulders. For her size, she seemed. But I bet I could get him to break them. I could tease him with some double entendre of my own, and maybe a flash of skin here and there. Maybe tell him how I am really sweet and innocent, but I want to be a naughty girl for him. I wonder if he knows what I’m thinking about... ‘“ ... long and hard period in history...”‘Oh, I bet you’re long and hard.’ Kristen took a deep breath, her nostrils filling with a musky and earthy scent, and tried to steady herself. Letting her thoughts and fantasies. She sat down and pushed my drink toward me. “Is he the one” I asked. “Yes” was all she said. The guy she talked with at the bar very slowly sauntered toward our table. Upon arriving he looked up like he was startled and said “oh hi. I didn’t know you were sitting over her”. “Why don’t you join us and finish you drink” Lisa replied. “As long as your husband or boyfriend doesn’t mind”. “No please sit”. I stuck out my hand and said “I’m Kevin and I assume you’ve already met my wife Lisa.””I have.