"I am sorry, Jeane, I just got carried away. I just sort of see a kind heart in you, someone who would listen to my frustrations without blaming or belittling. I sure hope you don't mind. Do you?"

"Of course, I don't, Mrs. Harrison. Although…" "Cut the 'Mrs. Harrison' crap. My name is Nancy."

"You know, I say you and Josh doing it last night?"

"You did? Well, that's great, well, no it wasn't, I mean, you didn't see a great example of screwing, but I am glad you saw us. It is sort, well, makes us intimates, doesn't it? That wasn't one of his worst times, but I was just as horny after as before. Did you like watching?"

"Actually, I did. What does it feel like, I mean, having someone put something inside of you? It sounds gross to me."

"Well, now, Jeane, if just anyone came along and said, 'Hey, let me put this pretzel up your twat,' well, I would agree with you. But when some gentle, caring guy (or gal, as the case might be) has got you higher than a kite, it feels like you've died and gone to heaven when he sticks his cock (or most anything) in you. Believe me, Jeane, it may seem gross, but God sure knew what She was doing. And I know God is female, because after men screw it's all over, but we, women, just keep right on going, if we don't let the bastards turn us off. Stick with me, Jeane, and I'll show you."

At that she got up, still stark naked, and went over to her. She reached down and gave the young girl a big hug. Since they were both naked there was a lot of skin to skin contact, and was it neat. She lifted her right up (Nancy was no shrinking violet) and held her off of the ground. She set her on the bench and stepped back to look at her at arms length.

"Yes, Jeane, I could easily become a big, big fan of yours," she said as she slowly let her gaze drop down and take in my whole body. Then her soft delicate hands also took the same trip. "My, my," she whispered as her hands gently fondled Jeane's ripening breasts. Jeane's nipples quickly stood erect to greet Nancy's touch. Her warm hands then traced Jeane's youthful contours to her slim hips. Then she carefully took Jeane's hands and placed them on her own ample breasts, encouraging her to play with her nipples as she had done.