" "Did you really do it?" queried one. "Do what?" "You know damn well what. Did you take it in you mouth?" "Of course not. As if." Sandy laughed and l...ooked sideways at Annie. "I'm a trained detective Annie and you are the world's worst liar. You did suck on it didn't you?" Annie hesitated, "I might have done," and blushed crimson. "Good on yer girl." replied Sandy, now look me in the eye before answering this one, did you make him cum?" "I was hardly up there long enough for that," retorted. We had been together a few times, but it was only a bit of kissing, and a bit of touching. This weekend was all about exploring each other. We were to go beyond what either one of us have ever done. She knew what she wanted to do to me. I knew what I wanted to do to her. We wanted to make sure that everything we wanted to do to each other, we would do. We were going to leave Saturday morning and come back home Sunday afternoon. ******* Saturday morning my husband woke up bright and early. He. With a severe wave in her obviously dyed fire engine red hair, she was cute in a butch kind of way.“She’s a lesbian?”“Bingo!” She hated his stupid “catch phrase” response. “Think you can do it?”She took the vial and walked sultrily past the girl and her friends. They, of course, took notice, as Leslie was a sexy college aged girl wearing a tank top and short shorts. As she neared the washrooms she turned, winked at the target, and gestured “come hither” with a crooked finger before. During dinner he would respond to people talking to him, but he was reserved. He told me he was trying to put it all together to figure out what my father’s plan was. I continued to argue there didn’t seem to be a plan. I found out, because he told me, he had been spending time talking with Sabrina. He said she was a friendly person and pleasant to talk with. She was also asking his advice about what she should do when she graduated. She asked questions about various professions and what kind.