" Sorry, you're right. Things are both wonderful and confusing. Do you remember what's on our list? Well, I gave her honesty an A. Openness is an A-, ...since we still haven't talked about her crying fit that night. Reliability, no one could expect or ask for more; trustworthiness, the same. Interest is also the same. Fit, I just can't be sure and that's where I'm just plain confused." What has you baffled?"I can't be sure about our fit without moving things forward, and I don't want to move. "We had planned on having some, but..."The women were silent.Patrice looked at her empty glass and excused herself for a refill."You want one yourself?" she asked.I think I looked like I needed one, but I said, "No, thank you Patrice, I don't drink anymore."She forced a smile and excused herself.Just then, a little girl around five came running up to Lisa."Mommy! Freddy won't share!" she grabbed the leg of Lisa and reached upward to be lifted up.Lisa stooped and pulled the little girl into her. I can cover up again if I find I don`t like it".I drove to the beach with my sister sitting beside me. It was new territory for her and I pointed out to her places of intererest. I parked the car and the three of us walked the short distance to the beach. We were all wearing tee shirts, shorts and sandals. On the beach we sat on the sand, fully dressed, to let Joan get used to seeing ladies with their breasts exposed.After a while Edna asked Joan "What do you think about being topless now. "I don't know why men would not like to wear them more." "They do feel good, don't they?"I looked her straight in the eyes; she was lovely. "They do feel better than any underwear I have had on."Mary said, "Okay." I am sorry I lost my mind thinking of your sweet looking pussy." Honey, how do you know how I taste?"I pulled up my pants and tucked in my shirt. My dick was standing straight up. She felt it twice; she smiled and said, "Oh yes, that will do nicely," while she squeezed my dick.Then.