Aunt Edwina moved her arms around his neck and pulled his facedown to hers. She smiled at him and gave him a long, lingering kiss onthe lips! They m...oved off the court and he put his hand under her skirtand squeezed her butt.It was strange to watch your Dad having his butt being squeezed byanother man.They put their rackets in their covers and came over towards us."You're not sweating as much as Brian," I said to Aunt Edwina."A woman doesn't sweat, she perspires," Aunt Edwina corrected me."I. Lovemaking with her became a regular and delightful part of my life, but increasingly she would tell me stories of the ‘special parties’ she and he took part with a group of other couples. Apparently there was one game that was played called ‘no rules ping-pong’ where everybody took a table tennis ball from a pillow case and whoever picked the only yellow ball was the ‘mark’ for the evening. The ‘mark’ male or female would have to submit to everyone else at the party, and would do whatever that. I have to tell you, Jean, I already like you a lot and want to get to know you completely. You have to remember that if it wasn’t for you, I might be 6 feet under the grass. I’ll never forget that, Sweetheart,” I said seriously. “Wow, I am overwhelmed, Johnny. I never expected this kind of reception,” Jean replied. “What would you like to eat, my pretty princess? You tell me and I’ll give you the options,” I smiled to her, “Now go change your clothes while you decide, and then we will go and. She had been this way as long as I had known Don, I only met her a few times. The four of us spent the morning with my parents, and dad did me proud with pancake sandwiches, a stack of fresh made pancakes with two over easy eggs on top, with bacon and whole hog sausage on the side. Brenda and I had grits with this, Robin and Don declined. Some people just don’t like them for some reason, whereas I love good grits. I learned to like them in basic training. We all had a good time, and then drove.