She already had two pair and was eyeing a third, a sexy thong I noticed. Much to my embarrassment, she looked up and coyly purred, "That's not your si...e." Red faced I hung the short halter up and smiled back, "Just looking for something for a special lady." Her wicked grin sliced through me, "That's nice, but if I were the special lady, I'd like something from over there," motioning to the bustiers in the corner. "Maybe you could show me one, I'm always getting something too conservative," my. Carly wondered if she should mount her son immediately, or put on a bit more of a show for her husband and daughter-in-law. She opted for the latter. Once her panties were off, Carly turned herself around and returned her mouth to Stephen's erection. Her feet were now near his head. After she sucked and licked him for another few minutes, Carly lifted one of her knees and moved to straddle her son's face. With his fully-hard cock deep in her mouth, Carly lowered her hips and felt her very moist. What interested me most were bisexual women.The best of both worlds, I had no desire to venture into that myself so I talked to women who loved other women and who didn't mind a married man delving into their intimacies.It was in 1995 that I met Susan. She was bi, single, Asian and 30. She worked out and had a killer body. We exchanged pictures and formed a deep bond over the next two years. One of the things we liked to do was role play. We'd take on the characters of our fantasies acting them. I'm not sure what it was that affected us so; it was maybe a combination of things. The attitude of officialdom certainly hadn't helped but we all had the feeling that somehow nothing had been resolved to our satisfaction. We had told our story and were now out of the loop. We had no idea whether the plutonium had been found. We had even less of a clue as to how the authorities would now proceed. We could only hope they would act rapidly to address the appalling situation. The thing that.