Most of the motels are either on the ocean, or across a narrow two lane road from it and that's all I needed to hear. I depart very early on a Sunday ...nd four hours later I am in my rental car following the directions to my destination that the rental agent furnished.Less that a half an hour later, finds me standing at the registration desk where I am given a great room rate on a room that is more like a suite, mentioning my friends name really helped.Fifteen minutes after tossing my suitcases. She was pretty wild. She had been suspended from school twice, once for liquor, and once for pot, and twice she had stayed out all night at parties. When I visited, she was grounded.The visit was nice. They lived in an old big frame house. Each of the sisters had her own bedroom, and Sharon's had a second story porch off of it. I was put up in a guest room they had finished in the basement which had its own bathroom and was pleasantly cool in the summer.Though Eleanor was grounded, her parents. “A short break couldn’t hurt,” Madison said with only the tiniest reservation in her voice.“Yeah,” Alyssa shrugged. “Just a few minutes. No big deal.” “I’m not opposed either,” I said. Madison chucked. “I am admittedly a little ashamed to require such a break after talking about sex for not even that long, but I mostly just blame Ashley.” “Me too,” Alyssa said. “I blame Ashley for making us all horny.”“Awh shucks,” Ashley said. “That means so much, thanks guys.”I laughed. Of course it’s. "You've been so good to me." He sat up dazedly, his head swimming a little and leaned over to kiss her soft cheek. She smelled like lemons and gardenias and brandy. Funny he'd never noticed before how soft her skin was, how beautiful and young she was.Bette Jean felt Gary's kiss on her cheek. Such a sweet boy. So brave and never running around and leaving her like most boys did. His young lips were warm and full and kindled something deep inside her breasts. Her glass fell to the floor empty.