From this, Carrie and I became best friends.It wasn't unusual for us to go shopping and out to dinner alone, leaving our husbands to do the macho thin...gs on their own. This particular weekend, the boys were on a fishing trip. Carrie invited me over for dinner for a girls' night while they were away.I brought the wine and she made a delicious dinner. We were through our second bottle of wine when the conversation started to become more personal. Carrie, for the first time mentioned her first. . I feel happier, and more confident... Confident enough to tell youabout 'Ian', heh." Who's 'Ian'?" Grandma asks, making me grimace."Ah, he's- that's..." I say. "'Ian' is my 'boy name'. It's the last twosyllables of my first name... I always hated the name 'Kayleigh-Ann',especially as everybody always uses both parts..." I never liked it either," Grandma says with a warm smile, before extendingher hand for me to shake. "And it's very, very nice to meet you, 'Ian'!" Th- thanks," I say, smiling. The chat turned sexual. As neither of us, as couples, had ever seen each other naked of course our curiosity was on high alert. Both ladies took very good care of themselves as did Tim and I. We each did construction which kept us moving 10 hours a day 6 days a week. Betty was a stylist and Linda worked as executive secretary to a very large car rental agency. At one point it was listed in the fortune 500. Her boss was the CEO. A few hands later the ladies were down to their panties as were Tim. Mind you see was old even then. He look over for TV Quick to see what was on next. It was Sunday, so his hopes weren’t high. ‘But God mate, how I’m I to know when We’ve hit the magic three billon? I cant count to one.’ ‘Oh don’t worry. When you get too high, I make the men stop fancying the woman. It will slow right down from them. Don’t worry, you just start the begetting and the rest will sort it self.’ He’d been right nothing on the telly until worlds naughtiest blunders and he’d seen most.