"Yes, a little. I'm not sure that's normal." "Hon, they've been best friends since Junior High for a reason. They have similar tastes." "So why am I just Lesbian now finding out about it?" I asked her. "Hell, I didn't find out about Gary until a little over a year ago, and that was by accident." "Oh, how did you find out?" "We were at the beach in the Bahamas. It wasn't a nude beach or even a tops optional one. I was sunbathing face down with my bikini top undone. He asked me if I was ready to go for a swim, so I asked him to hook my top for me. He chuckled and told me that I didn't need my top. And that's how it started. It just progressed from there." "Wow!" And then Sharon looked me in the eyes and said, "Of course, I was very limited until you expressed an interest in learning how I was making sex so good with Gary. I didn’t have that many options. I just flashed a guy here and there, kissed one or two, but it drove Gary crazy, so I kept looking for more daring things to do." "I guess we've both come a long way, huh?" Sharon giggled, "That's an understatement. I'm really enjoying it though. Before, it was mostly for him, but now, I'm having a blast with it . . . thanks to you." I kissed her passionately again and then told her straight out, "I want to take you upstairs and make love to you, just you and me, no husbands watching." Sharon smiled at me, "I thought you'd never ask." Why did this seem so natural? Why didn't it even cause me a moment of pause to lead another woman into my bedroom—mine and my husband's bedroom, and crawl onto the bed with her? Why didn't I at least hesitate to hug her and snuggle my body up against hers? I didn't japanese know why. I only knew it felt natural. I only knew that it felt wonderful. I only knew that kissing her made my pussy gush, and I only knew that feeling her tits, and feeling her hands on mine made me feel incredibly sexy, desirable, and desiring of her. I only knew when she began kissing down my body, knowing what was imminent, I longed for asian it to happen. And I was anxious for my turn to reciprocate. Yes, I was anxious to taste her. I chinese was anxious to see if I could give her pleasure . . . anxious to see if I could make her beg me to stop. "God!" I gasped when her tongue first touched my pussy. It felt incredible. And when she worked her tongue between my folds and began licking me there, I immediately felt my orgasm building deep inside me. Please.” He cupped his hands under her big heavy full tits and lifted them up slightly. “That Lesbian was incredible, Christina,” she said, sitting up. The evening dinner, like all meals in the japanese asian commune, was served buffet-style. Suddenly there was a knock at the door and Dan was standing there with Fern by his side. Yes, its a ripoff copy, just different colors on the cups and building. I had visions of a fully clothed man or woman trying to live with 2 couples who spent most of the time at home naked, fucking or the girls driving themselves to unbelievable highs on the Sybian. Oh my gawd, I couldn’t chinese hold back any longer and I orgasmed yet again. I’m sure of that. SWAT. He just saw her nod.