It feels to me like you’re trying to be something you aren’t because you think that’s what I want. You’re wrong. You’re completely wrong,”... I said, quite sternly.She sat silently, just staring at me.“I think it was wrong to go upstairs with you before,” I continued. “I should have said no! You don’t want to be like this. It’s not you and I’m positive you’re doing it all for the wrong reasons. So, no, I don’t want you to be like Melanie. I won’t do those things with you.”She just stared at me as. So let’s stop these true confessions and go down and cool off and tease the kids.” Claire took off her top and laid it on the picnic table. Ruth quickly followed suit. Claire stood up and Ruth came around the picnic table. Ruth took Claire’s offered hand and they walked toward the lake. Just as they entered the water Claire stopped and turned toward Ruth and confessed her latest sin, “I fucked Michael last night for the first time.”A huge grin spread across Ruth’s face as she hugged Claire and. She polished my knob until I shot my wad. Damn it was as good as always. She said, “Your wife has a wonderful tasting pussy and your man juice is still sweet.” We went to her bedroom to finish this party. I hadn’t rang her bell yet and I always made sure that she was satisfied before I went home. But I had just had my second climax in a couple of hours and I needed some recharging time. I lay there on the bed with my arms wrapped around her and I asked her if she would be a little more explicit. . . . if I could show you . . . .” They looked into each others eyes and were both quiet for a moment. Then, making up her mind, Dianne took Debbie’s hand and placed it between her legs. “Don’t get the wrong idea,” she said. I just want you to see how smooth I am.” Debbie’s hand started to touch her lightly and with hesitation. She quickly realized that her touch needed to be firmer to feel how smooth Dianne really was. So she rubbed a little harder and realized that Dianne was.