So i smile back and tell her happy birthday. well eventually we were on the dance floor together bumpin and grinding. I can tell she's pretty drunk ...nd i ask her if she knew what she was doin. she said hell yeah i do! i say ok no regrets right! she said no. so we continue to dance until last call. she then asks me if i drove there i said yeah i did knowin whats comin next. she asks for a ride home which i am happy to do ccause i know somethin good will come out of it. we get to her house. “Be careful Rach” I said opening her door, “I think I really like that sound” and I closed her door behind me.I saw Rach heading to Sharon’s as I trimmed the lawn. She had the bag with my package (literally) with her. She swung it back and forth as she walked to the back corner of our yard, smiling innocently at me as she went. It was strange. I felt somehow, that I was pleasuring 2 girls now. The feeling stoked my ego, and libido. I wondered what it must feel like to be a ‘model’ for one. I said him I was in my early teens, around 13, and how much I loved it when mom washed me all over. I told him how I used to get boners which mom called stiffies and tell me I was her big boy. Of course the baths were non sexual, but looking back now, I realize how erotic and sensual they really were.I closed my eyes and visualized myself back when I was about 9 and mom and I were in the tub full of clear warm water soaking before she started washing me. She never used a washcloth, but instead. The reason for that, her father explained when she asked him, was they had a finite amount of fuel left, and it had to last several more centuries, as the technology no longer existed for them to make more. For most of their motion, they depended on the local star’s gravitational pull to orbit them to their destination. The return trip would be noticeably faster, dropping back down to the inner planets. Béla had believed that the ship would be cramped because of all the people coming on this.