I won't beat around the bush, 'Have you and Beth had sex?'"Omigod, here it comes. Her mom is going to end all the fun."Um, well, no. No, we haven't. I... haven't even done it myself."She reached over and placed her hand on my pants and began to rub as she said, "I think it would be best for Beth if her first time was with a man who knew something about fucking."Yes, Beth's mom said, 'fucking, ' just like it was an everyday household word and didn't blink an eye when she said it. Of course, the. At least that is what she tells me. The truth is that she is a very capable businesswoman who is very much an iron fist in a velvet glove. Loved? I don't think so, but who loves their boss. She is however respected and that counts for a lot more in my book.She is also more beautiful than ever. Whether that is because she's matured or happy, I don't know ... or care. She still turns heads but it no longer goes to hers.Mr. Kopolova has a lot more active role in the new company. We have yet to. "Is anyone up for going to the Independence Day celebration at the Balloon Fiesta Park?" That sounds like fun," Tamara exclaimed."What is it?" asked Susan.I explained that it was a carnival with a mini balloon glow before the fireworks display.Sam walked up and said he made the arrangements for us to get into a sponsor's tent."Trish, do you want to go with us?" I asked."I don't know. I need check with Stephanie. She's still asleep. She was real quiet on the trip back. She went up to bed almost. Not yet! I But her hands fell to her side and did not move. As if an afterthought, Ginger added, "And you're no longer thinking about your breasts." And just like that, the desire to touch her breasts vanished. A red flush burned up her neck and cheeks, a shame that she'd never felt before. Gingers voice grew throatier. "Now: take off that shirt and your bra." She fought with every bit of her willpower, but only managed the briefest hesitation, her body was not obeying her mind it was obeying.