"Why do you live here? Let's go to my place where Concepcion will fix a snack, the sheets are clean satin and my stereo can levitate us while we fuck....I agreed quickly. She had gotten me ready, what with her mystery and her sexiness and her obvious money that I would probably have agreed to anything but I wanted to see her place. I wanted to find out what she wore under that little cocktail number. I wanted to taste her pussy and make her cum again and again. I wanted her to buy me a car like. "You know mum?" I said softly as my finger followed the delicate material as far as I could between her legs, "You've got a gorgeous little bum"She blushed prettily and my heart lurched as she looked up at me and laughed,"Wait there a minute" she whispered and darted away through the crowd.I ordered another drink and she was there again, pushing her delightfully soft breast into my arm."Look in your pocket Tommy" she whispered and without even thinking about it, I dipped a hand into my pocket. "Unf... goddammit! Fuck trellises...!"Kevin Scott hissed in pain as he clumsily climbed up the trellis on the side of Jessica Edwards' house. Athleticism didn't come easy to the scrawny nerd, and usually he would never be caught doing something like this. However, tonight was a special occasion: the head cheerleader was celebrating her 18th birthday with a party, and everyone who was anybody had been invited... which of course didn't include Kevin.Nothing the popular kids did included Kevin;. Their daytime display of excitement and bliss, along with their nighttime noises of pleasure, became infectious with the clan members and several women and even some men talked with both of them and Martreen about "making love" training.The weather remained fine, and we made excellent progress, and except for me missing Sheel and Roya (Thank the Earth Mother that I had Treeya and Martreen with me), the journey continued peacefully. The entire clan appeared to be in the best of spirits, laughing.