"He wanted to know if it'd be okay for him to get lap dances." What did you say?" Jennifer asked.Jen sighed. "What could I say? 'Oh, honey, I don't wa...nt you looking at other naked women?'" A lap dance is more than looking," Dave said.Jen grimaced. "I know. But Will reminded me that I was the one that wanted to be able to touch other guys after flashing them. So how can I say no to him doing the same?" Ah," Dave said. He looked at Jennifer, who just returned a pained expression. He nodded back.. I was in total shock that this was transpiring, that she was entertaining it at all. The thought that it could happen began to really hit me. Much of my fantasy was just that, the pure fantasy of it, now it was becoming a real possibility, and Janet was on board with it. My only safety net to my fantasy was that she probably wouldn't. I was now realizing she probably would.As I fingered her, she stated "He has to wear a condom."I didn't say a word. She stopped kissing for a moment as I. “Oh beautiful,” he moaned, “You’re such a good girl.”I started crying. The emotions were just too much for me. I sat up again, sobbing.“It’s ok my dear,” Nash said, “Let’s take it slowly, ok?”“I’m sorry,” I replied, “It’s just so overwhelming.”I sat there for a minute or two, getting my emotional self together, while Nash held me softly with one arm.---He stood up and took my hand, helping me stand up off the couch. He put his arms around me and pulled me close to him. I felt good in his arms.. For awhile, Angel had thought that Emi would be the little s****r she never had, but now, her feelings were different. She wanted to touch this girl, she wanted to kiss her, she wanted to love her. With Emi’s eyes still closed and the water bubbling, Angel eased across the jacuzzi and took Emi’s feet into her lap. ‘Whatcha doing?’ Emi asked her. ‘Just thought you might like a little foot massage,’ she said as she began to knead Emi’s feet. Emi made a little purr of satisfaction and closed her.