Wendy would find out all about it, Terry knew, and she would find out soon.As he led Wendy up the steps and into the beach house, Terry was filled wit...h doubt about the crazy thing he was about to do at his mother's suggestion. It was bad enough to have sex with his own mother, but now his mother wanted something more. She wanted his girl friend too, wanted to explore the secret world of lesbianism with the little vixen whose wild romps she had observed on the beach.Terry still hadn't been told. ”“Yes,” Melissa laughed. “I do. You are like a dog in heat, I swear. Which I love.” She added that last sentence quickly.“I’m glad for that.” I let out a long breath. “So I just wanted to let you know that a big part of my fantasy life has to deal with some taboo subjects.”“Did you ever have any fantasies about your mother?” she asked.“Yes, her, even Abby,” I said.Melissa chuckled lightly. “Abby is gorgeous. I understand that one.”That shocked me. And turned me on a little. “Really? Do you ever. After my last day spent on the bay with a new friend All I could hear was the sea calling my name. There is one thing the military teaches well, listening, I listen to every word and meaning to words. Well what was stuck in my thoughts and mind were the last words by my new friend as she waved goodby. " I had been noticed and watched". What did that mean and by who? Her or others, did I upset people for using a privet pier ? The he time had come to set sail again so off I went with boat in tow,. ” She declared, and I almost choked on my spittle. “You don’t mean…” “Of course I do!” Her voice was suddenly a bit angry, and I felt at a loss. “But, Anne…” “You’re aware that I’m doing all this for you, aren’t you? I’d not let just any girl touch my tit with her mouth.” Her voice became softer. “You’re my best friend, and I want to see you happy.” I gulped. And felt guilty. She was right, however mad the plan she had cooked up was, it was to get me into Jason’s pants. Or him into mine. “I’m.