“I think I’ll go over to Karen’s for a while. She invited me over now that they got their pool opened up. Is that ok?”My heart skipped a beat....The chance to see her in a bathing suit? Hell yes it was okay!“Sure honey, do you want a ride?” I managed to get out.Molly was already headed for the stairs. “No, that's ok!” she called back as I watched her ass going up the stairs. She skipped every other stair and go to see those wonderful legs in action, the muscles working flawlessly. I heard her. "Max, forgive me if this is too personal, but how do you keep your nylons up without any garter belts?" Oh, that's a little invention of mine. I got some extra-long nylons, and I sewed them to my panties. Panties and hose in one! I'm gonna market my invention when I get back to Toledo. I'll call 'em hose-panties. What do you think?"Lieutenant Clarke shook her head."They'll never be popular. If you got a run in one leg you'd have to throw out the whole pair. That's wasteful." I never thought of. She followed that up with a remarkable open mouth kiss.I thought I understood girls, but that was really odd to me.It must have shown on my face because she said, “I can’t believe you actually flirted with my mother, you are a cad!”I apologized all I could, as she took me by the arm and said, “Fuck me, pretty please?”Oh Yeah!Time flies, as did the rest of the summer, and school began, now with me driving us to school.She loved it whenever any of her girlfriends stopped to see her ring. It’s. She asked if I had a girlfriend,which was no, asked if I had kissed a girl, which was also no. Wetalked about a lot of things but basically she was asking me if I wasgay. I was 15, confused and inexperienced. I didn't hang out with theguys much. I wanted to hang out with the girls but, of course, theyweren't interested in me. I ran cross country, was on the swim team butwasn't very good and had tried tennis but only was a practice player,never good enough to be in a match. I told her how much I.