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asked as we walked from the cart to our ball locations, in the fairway.
I had purchased a BMW 2-seater like Alis right after I moved to the city.
"Yeah, I am," I answered, "though at times, when Im on a photo shoot I wish it were a bit bigger but it certainly is easy to move around in the Quarters with it."
"Thatll work for now; we can share the big car, you know," striking the ball afterwards with her five iron, flying it straight to the green.
Damn but I wish I had her game.
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"What time are we expected, Ali?" I called from the shower as I turned off the water.
"It starts at sevenish, Sharon said, but anytime we get there will be just fine," Ali replied.
It was a party that Sharon was throwing for us, for Ali and I, to celebrate my move to the city.
All of Alis social circle now knew that Ali and I were a couple; and in that strange Southern manner, while it was known, and while we were celebrating the event, it wouldnt be talked about, not in public anyway.
Thats alright, I can live with that, I kinda like being known as Miss Alices special friend, Miss Lynn.
Sharon, like Ali, was loaded.
Her family home was in the very old-money, tony enclave known locally as the Garden District.
Huge multi-storied homes on large city lots, with trees along St. Charles Avenue, providing a canopy of shade over the roadway and the street car tracks that were in the middle of the boulevard.
Sharon lived at the family home, a seemingly common practice among the daughters of wealthy Southern families.
She also had an apartment near the Quarters; "for when I want to play naked with my friends", Sharon said.
She would never bring a playmate home to the big house, not while her parents were there, anyway. For this party, her parents were on vacation in St. Croix, Sharon told us, a wicked smile on her face.
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We dressed in light-weight dinner dresses with spaghetti straps, and bodices that showed our wares to great advantage. Ali and I had fallen into the habit of dressing sexily when we went out socially; we liked the looks that we drew from both men and women, turning us both on in some sort of convoluted way.
Looking at ourselves in the floor-length mirror, we had decided that we looked hot, smiling at each other.
Throwing the overnight bag into the trunk, I drove us there with the top down, laughingly speeding through the city, following Alis directions.
One of the things that I liked about Sharon was her unabashed straight-forwardness; one never had to guess where Sharon was on any issue.
When she was over visiting one evening, sharing some new weed she had just scored, she told us of the party she was planning for us.
"Im glad that you guys are okay with me doing this (the party)," passing the joint to Ali, "itll be a really good time for everybody; we (the social circle)
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havent had a party in almost two months."
"Well, we appreciate that you want to do this," Ali said to her as she passed the joint to me.
"Would you guys like to spend the night?" Sharon asked, taking the joint from me, the night air on the veranda feeling cool after the afternoon rain we had a few hours ago.
"Why, do you think were going to get that drunk?" I asked her, waiting for Ali to pass the joint back to me.
"No, I want to fuck the both of you again; that was a lot of fun when we did it before and Id like to do it again," Sharon replied very straight-forwardly.
Like I said before, I like that you always know where Sharon is on issues.
"So youre really okay with playing with Sharon again?" Ali asked me after Sharon had left, and after we agreed to spend the night for some special fun between the three of us.
Ali and I had come to the realization that we enjoy playing with others as a couple; that we werent threatened by threesomes, or foursomes with others, and that we truly enjoyed that kink in our psyches.
As Ali had observed before, our recreational sex with others didnt lessen our love of each other when we made love as a couple, just the two of us.
"Yeah, I am, sweetie; Sharons a lot of fun in the sack, dont you agree?" I answered as I rounded a traffic circle, leading me onto St. Charles Avenue.
"Yep, she is, and the fact that she wants to do us again, kinda makes me feel good, ya know?"
"Yep, I do," shifting to fourth gear, my hand sliding from the gear shift knob to Alis thigh.
"No, no, baby, not yet," Ali said, moving my hand back to the shifter, "if I let you start playing with me now, we wont make the party."
She was right, I knew.
~
Sharon greeted us warmly; leading us to a connecting bedroom to hers, we dropped off our weekender and followed her back downstairs, to the bar. Tipping our glasses against each others, we toasted ourselves.
"The party is going to be fun," Sharon was saying as we walked around with her, greeting other party attendees, some of whom I remembered from Alis party a few months ago.
Leaning towards the two of us, she lowered her voice so only we could hear her, saying, "But, Im really looking forward to our private party afterwards," blowing us an air kiss and walking off to greet a friend.
"Shes horny," Ali remarked.
"Ya think?" I replied.
The party was fun; a combo began playing at eightish or so, and couples were dancing, enjoying the drinks and the music. Ali and I did our duty and danced with friends husbands or boyfriends, not a terrible chore.
I did notice, though, that a couple of Ali and Sharons girlfriends, some married, and some not, seemed to speak with me with a renewed interest knowing, now, that I was a lesbian. A couple of
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