?Wow! I haven’t seen you wear something this revealing in public in years!? Neither wife seemed ashamed wearing the skimpy clothes. The hostess smi...led and talked in a deep Jamaican accent. ?Do you men like seeing your women dressed like this?? Jay looked over at Tom than smiled back at the hostess. ?Well. I’m a little surprised but my wife looks gorgeous.? The hostess seemed pleased as she replied. ?I’m very happy for you. Your wives will be required to dress in this fashion once they. I had a hard time believing she was asking this, or that she would think I would go along with it. The first time I had met her, I had been entranced by her beauty, I guess, and I certainly didn't know that going along with the wishes of a beautiful woman would leave me trussed up in women's lingerie and on display for the whole world to see.My mind was racing, trying to form some rational thought in the midst of it all. I knew there was work, spread out on the desk, where her gift had just. Do you have anything you have to get back to--"That was a bit forward, but then Tom was a no-nonsense guy. Or, he had been 25 years earlier. "No, actually I don't..." Let's go get a cup of coffee," he said. "I'd love to catch up with you." All right," she said, more delighted than she would have cared to admit.After that start the conversation flowed easily, as if nothing had changed in all the years, even though the topics reflected far different concerns from high school. They were both. Sam and I didn’t care. As on earlier visits, we knew we had all day to do stuff together. Maybe until late at night, too.We’d heard from friends about how some people swam in the nude and sunned naked at camp. Whole families, including teenagers! That got our attention. As long as you didn’t flaunt it, apparently no one cared.After that awkward afternoon I wondered whether Sam and I were still friends. I hoped so, but I didn’t know what to make of what had happened. I remembered her smooth warm.