" I still think you are an asshole." Think what you want. Now let's finish this dance. I don't often get to hold a girl my age in my arms as beautiful... as you are. I may not enjoy the conversation, but I do like dancing with you." No more words came from Cindy until I returned her to her date.I received a reserved, "Thank you for the dance."I gave everyone a New Year's kiss except Cindy. She was nowhere to be found when the clock struck twelve. I was disappointed, but not surprised. I still did. Sam's hands were lifting her tank top away from her body. Soon he was feathering light, open-mouthed kisses on her neck and on the top of her breasts. He saw that she was wearing a regular nursing bra, and as he unhooked the tops the flaps fell open. There were pads stuck inside to catch the flow of milk; these dropped to the floor as they were deprived of support. Her full globes lay exposed to his gaze. "You're so beautiful," he said, as he reverently touched a finger to her leaking teat. The. Maybe it's because all those things you read about only a woman knowing what another woman wants are true.The next time I met Vicky I felt a little nervous, almost embarrassed. I had gone round to her house as I usually did on a Friday evening, but wondered if what had happened would put a barrier between us. I needn't have worried. She opened the door with a large grin on her face and pulled me close to her.“Alice, you gorgeous girl,” she said. “So glad you weren't frightened off. Tell me,. ’ ‘We’re both lucky girls’, Sue added. ‘Although I don’t think the term ‘girls’ describes us any longer. After all, I am a grandmother. And, I’m sure it won’t be long before Sally is too. But completing the story, the next morning, we talked it over and swore to never do it again.’ ‘We also decided we’d never mention it to you guys,’ Sally added, which we didn’t for all these years. But now, after twenty-nine years, and in the spirit of getting together and talking over old times, we’ve.