" She asks “Do you have a crush on me?” I start to blush and she can tell I’m totally flustered. I stammer a little and say “Sue, you know you...’re my best friend….” And she giggles more and says “Too bad, I was hoping you’d kiss me.” I turn red and ask "Are you serious or just messing with me because you're drunk?" but before I finish, she leans in and gives me a soft kiss. She giggles more, and I lean in and kiss her harder. After a few minutes, I stop and look at her and say “How drunk are. She leant towards hubby, kissed him then kissed her lover, saying she was theirs, and it was time. Hubby led her to the bedroom, by her hand; at the door he bade her remove her night dress which she did, he spent a time examining her striped breasts, then her new mark which seemed to please him a lot, his finger traced the thigh marks then turned her to count the marks on her buttocks. “Eight in all” she said “one for every year of our marriage “he kissed her tenderly, passed her hand to her. Caroline had dressed, since she was taking Gina home, but Joan was also still in her bathrobe. They greeted Gina with no trace of awkwardness, and Caroline got up to get more breakfast for the new arrivals.After eating for a few minutes, Gina ventured, "So, I guess you know all about what Sam told me last night."Caroline and Joan exchanged glances, and Caroline said, "Yes, I'd imagine we do. How do you feel about it?" All right, I guess," Gina said. "A little strange, maybe, but not bad." I. So I knew that it would not take her long to get done. Mom sat down on the bed as I had begun to change my clothes. She wanted to see how much of an alteration was needed. Of course the sleeves had to go my style was more sleeveless. Mom stood up and started cutting the seams of the sleeves. The front sagged down some. Mom stated that I only dreamed that I would have breast her size. Mom was a 44DD when she wore the gown and had gotten much.