She was wearing an off-white skirt with an orange tint and a pale orange top. She was giggling at every comment I made, showing off her immaturity and...knowing she fancied me it became plainly obvious as we talked more. As I got my cigs out, Josie took one, but just drew on it and blew it out, wasted in my opinion.After another five minutes of small talk, Ellen said “Let’s go inside” as Josie went in Ellen looked at me and smiled, I smiled back. Walking into the lounge Ellen sat at one end of. He remembers the sunlight, she was lit from behind by the rays in the dusty room where, in a corner, laundry was hung out to dry. And she let him undo the clasp on her bra and slowly pull her girlishly unmatching underwear down, and they were both gloriously naked, him just starting to put a little weight on, and she, lithe, expectant, already moist, small breasts heaving, nipples hard. And they lay side by side and face to face on the bed, his hand on her waist, trying to control his. Munt Street goes down hill for the first quarter mile and then flattens out as it crosses what used to be the J&J Railroad. J&J went out of business and the trains stopped running in the late fifties. The tracks were still there when I was a kid in the seventies. They tore the tracks up in 1987. That was when Hanratty and I and two of our friends carried off the old railroad ties and built our cabin in the woods behind the Boland property. The cabin stood for about two years before someone tore. Dynamic, shall we say, when they are very horny, though. Any port in a storm, as the saying goes. I’m very proud of you for having the willpower to resist him.”“Thank you, but really, I couldn’t have done it without your encouragement. A week ago, I never would have passed on the opportunity. I have a big problem with confidence, as I’m sure you’ve figured out.”“Hey,” Jess said, “give yourself credit. I think you can handle more than you realize.”“Maybe...” Emma said. “Actually, speaking of.