"Maybe you could put on your sports jacket and a tie and we could pretend we were out for dinner." "Why don't we go out for dinner for real? We have a...lot to celebrate. We could go to the Kensington Grill." Kelly shook her head. "Oh no Timmy, I could never wear that dress to the Kensington Grill. It's much too risque. Besides, I don't have a job anymore. We have to save our money." "Kelly, we have a huge savings account. We can afford one dinner in a fancy restaurant." "It would be fun to go. . Oo o my god, I can't believe this, my wife and my best friend", he looked at me,"so what do you think you're doing? You're fucking you're best friends wife as well!", he didn't say anything and turned towards them again and watched for a few minutes when I realized his dick standing like a rock hard pillar from the robe. I moved my hands into his robe and held his dick and moved my hands up and down on his shaft and whispered "you seem to like your wife like that don't you?", and he just. My dad did not likethat. Later I would find out for males doing this, it was a "Gay Thing;"who knew besides my dad? But the funny thing was my breast buds would bevery pronounced. It was never a problem. It felt natural and nodifferent than the other girls I hung out with. Now I think about it,maybe that's why the guys would come around when I wore that footballtop.In the summer I always could be found in short shorts or shortened jeansthat where tight on the eyes or loose at the thigh. And I. She said she certainly did. After they finished the second time, they were both famished so they dressed and Alex took her out to a steakhouse she knew about that we enjoyed. After eating, they went back to our house and Alex asked if they could make love again. She laughed and told him she had gained a new amount of respect for Navy men. That time, Dee Dee said Alex was very gentle and made sure she came again before he did. When finished, they showered again. When I arrived home Saturday.