Back to my story… My best friend at the time was a goodlooking sexy dude called Theo. Theo and I played golf together, and often we talked sex whils...t on our 4km walk chasing the little white ball. He knew that my turn on was watching my lady with someone else. I told him some of the experiences we had already had. He knew that I was at my best having sex. The one day we agreed that I would let him fuck my girlfriend Jen. We arranged to go away for a week to a hotel about 4 hours drive from. Trevor stopped and smiled, first atSylvia, then at Georgina. "Almost forgot about that privacy thinghere." Turning back to Georgina. "See, Georgie honey, they got thisthing about respecting everyone's privacy. Members too. Bad thingshappen if you break the rules. Nobody's gonna know that Ms. HardassBitch spends her weekends as a Stepford Wife to her No. 1 dyke client."Sylvia looked at the pair with a pained expression. Ms. Trevor was thebirth name of one of the most successful female country. Damn it! I was too quiet and Bernie figured out I was thinking of something serious. I hesitate to tell him by waffling, "Bernie, if I tell you you're going to hate me."Bernie reaches over, takes my hand and says, "Liz, are you fucking crazy? You can't say or do anything that would make me hate you. So stop being so mysterious and spill the beans."As we begin to enter the suburbs of Denver, I look around and what I see helps me to clarify my feelings. Now if I can only explain them to Bernie. I. So this is just a story guys, something I really wanted to tell, something I wanted to happen to me when I was just starting out and my pussy was awakening to the thought of men wanting it, for some time now I had started to crotch watch men, looking for shape and tell tale signs that men liked what they saw in me, with my hiked up school skirts, and flash of my cotton knickers, I was 'jail bait' we all were, all the young teen girls in school, all we talked about was men and their cocks.