“Wow! Okay! Is Mexican food for dinner?”“No.” She poured two lime smelling drinks. “These were a sudden impulse. I guess I made last night k...nd of a bummer, Ken. I’m sorry. I thought a lot about what you were trying to tell me. When I turned it around – if same sex was something I was curious about – I am -- but I kind of got the idea. I thought about how it might feel to be with another woman, kissing, oral sex, maybe sharing toys. I looked around the office and tried to imagine being naked. ‘You taking off?’ he asked. ‘Yes, Hank, I am. Sorry.’ ‘You headed south?’ I grunted nonsensically while I cast off my lines and backed out of finger-piered slip, then moved off down the Elizabeth River. I looked back once to see Turtle-man working on his boat, and suddenly felt happy to be free of the guy. Free at last, indeed. +++++ The Waterway south of Elizabeth City crosses open sounds and traverses swamp and marshland as it arcs south and west across North Carolina. Rivers traverse the. I thanked Uncle Steve again, then went to sleep.When I woke, the smell of bacon and eggs were filling the house. I slipped on a pair of my old gym shorts and just pulled on an old oil stained shirt. It's dark in color, so mom can't see that I don't have a bra on. She gets so crabby bout that. In the kitchen was mom, dad, Uncle Steve and my brother.They were holding their plates, while the grandparents were in the diningroom chatting up a storm. Mom made me my egg and bacon sandwich. I. " As he left Kay and I looked at each other quickly and we both knew we would get a chance to have each other. I moved Kay down the carriage. She played her part well looking suitably ill, even feigning a gagging cough. As we passed I saw looks of sympathy and others of lust as we went past. As we got into the toilet (mercifully clean and odour free) we forgot our surroundings and just starred at each other. She sunk against my body our mouths joining, sucking each other tongues, our lips.