I remember the first time..... Hanging out with my husband, he in the kitchen, she and I on the couch watching a movie, her red hair falling across my lap. Unthinking, I toy with it, long silken strands caught in my fingers. I hear a purr of contentment from my friend and realise that this is kind of hot. Her hands slide up my shirt and find my hippies. ..mmmmm.... I think we'd worked our way to sitting when he came in fr...