.." Oh, she's YOUR Carlita now?" Yes, I can say that. We've decided to get married, since she's eighteen, you know..." I saw the passport. Can you eve... DO that?" We're sure going to find out. Either we do it here or I have to buy tickets to Guatemala, but we ARE getting married." I glanced at Carlita. Happy. And smug. And very, very naked."She explained all about herself, Dave. And you. She talked about you. And practically FORCED me to show her where to get condoms. I'm assuming she has. She reach’s down grabbing my hair pulling my face as tight against her as she can …her body convulses as she goes over the edge into orgasm …my mouth quickie drops down to catch her cum as it oozes out of her the taste driveling me wild ..my tongue darting in and out of her scooping as much of her cum into my mouth as possible I keep sucking her as long as she bucks and jerks knowing this is a very intense orgasm ..wanting to let hr ride it out …at long last she starts to settle down ..her. Friday night...I picked Caroline up about 6:30, asking her what she had planned for us.“Can we go to A & W and park for a little while?” A&W was THE hangout for anyone not considered a ‘soc’[sounds like ‘sosh’]. That crowd included all the jocks, cheerleaders and the rich kids. The rest of us were too low on the food chain to even recognize. The social crowd would have liked it if there had been some way to chlorinate our end of the gene pool. The band was the exception when THEY wanted us to. This time though, instead of leaving, she turned to face me and hugged me tightly. She must have noticed my hardon although she didn't mention it. She did flatten it against me with her stomach though. I spent the rest of the morning either in the darkroom or the bathroom! By lunchtime I had eight photos which I was more than happy with. I was getting something to eat at around one when mom came in and asked how I had got on. I told her I had enough pictures for my portfolio. 'Oh.' She said in.