"Almost?"

Rita flushed. "Never mind. What about you?"

"I've never had sex with any man but my husband," Alice said. "Almost, you say?"

"I said, never mind," Rita said, the hint of a smile tugging at her lips.

"All right," Alice said. "I suppose it's none of my business – even though we've been friends for ages. Forget I asked."

"If you must know," Rita said. She glanced over her shoulder as if to check for eavesdroppers. "If you must know, about twice a year I allow myself to be seduced by my gynecologist."

A smile came over her face.

Alice was shocked. "Your gynecologist?"

"Don't tell me your gynecologist has never made a pass at you," Rita said.

"Not that I know of."

"You don't get turned on when he feels around inside you?"

"Well, yes," Alice said, "but I try not to show it."

"You'd show it if Dr. Norton ever got his finger inside you," Rita said, her face flushed in a way that shocked Alice. "Dear, that man is a devil."

Alice wasn't quite sure what to make of Rita. It was as if in the last few minutes another side of Rita, a side Alice had never seen before, was suddenly emerging. She watched Rita sip lemonade, saw the dreamy, lecherous look on the woman's face, saw Rita's thighs working together under her skirt.

Rita glanced up. "Those teenagers certainly were uninhibited. Imagine, the things they did! The things they said! It's enough to make you squirm."

"I know what you mean," Alice said, kicking off her shoes. She shimmied her legs together a few times.

"There they were," Rita said. "Stark naked in my back yard. Doing those shameless things with each other. Did you see the size of that boy's cock?"

"It looked about twice as long and three times as thick as my husband's cock," Alice said. "And it stood up so hard and firm and strong."

"Yes," Rita said. "And that little bitch house-cleaner of mine sure loved it, didn't she? Did you see the way she gobbled up the boy's cum? Positively perverted!"