Between bathing suits and the occasional half-dressed running around the house, I’ve had my share of glimpses often enough. Over the years I’ve ov...erheard her talking to my wife and commenting on the noises generated form our room that seem to never end week on and month out. "Sounded like you had a busy night last evening," Laura; I’d hear her say.They pass and joke about it, but I can tell Susan is always probing. "He sure does fill out his boxer shorts; I’m so happy for you sweetie; I miss a. Drew knew; he had to, or else he would have scolded Randy for cheating on me; we really weren’t trying to keep it a secret from anyone other than our parents, but then again, who goes around talking about their sex life anyway? I sat in front of the mirror, double and triple checking that my hair and makeup looked good. It was a Sunday night, and Claire had invited me to Charley's Lounge on Beacon Street to see one of her friends perform at the open-mic night. Randy had been a bit upset that. Anne was glad she had dusted her cheeks and chest with rice powder because she could see that all three of her coach-mates wore polonaise-type gowns that were quite open in front while hers had an embroidered stomacher. She felt old-fashioned.Her aunt had watched her dress and said that her stays simply would not do, that a new pair would have to be acquired and soon. "Look how flat you are mashed, my dear. It must be painful to have your bosom squashed up like that. Looks like you've grown. We didn’t know you liked this type of get together’. My wife said ‘it is our 1st time and i really don’t know what to do or say’. Jane said ‘Just enjoy yourself and remember nothing is expected of you okay?’. My wife sort of relaxed and the activities began. There were mixed drinks which everyone dove into, snacks, tables, a dance floor, DJ, a lot of mixing, talking and the lights dimmed a lot. We talked with Jane, Tom and a lot of couples that came over to talk and joke. You would never know.