”I grinned. “I recommended isolation as the cure. She’d feel better if she stayed in her bedroom. She wasn’t impressed. It’s interesting. Yo... said your periods were’t regular. Sia’s weren’t either. Did you take the pill to regulate them? That’s what our GP did for Sia nine months ago.”She smiled again. “No. I suffered in silence. I don’t have to worry about periods now.”“Why not?” I inquired, sipping a glass of house red wine. “By the by, I know a gentleman should never ask a lady, but ... how. Even with the pairs which did not form, those where one of the two did not feel as strongly as the other, there were warm talks and open hearts, but no lies, because neither wanted to hurt the other.The usual places -- make-out hideouts, lover's looks, passion pits -- were all occupied that night. Will was driving and, when the first two or three places they tried to park were full, he went directly to the lake. It was far enough away that it was empty, but was close enough to their homes that. Josh thought the server had sensed what they had been doing, and left a generous tip as a nod to her discretion. As they waited for their car to be brought around, Lori whispered in Josh's ear that she wanted him to eat her out when they got home, slow and sensuous, and then fuck her brains out, but also with restraint and, of course, slowly, slowly. Josh grinned in acquiescence.During the ride home, Lori kept teasing Josh by stroking his cock through its confining leather prison. He returned. When it came time to install our tank, the neighbors had fits and wanted to bring the health department into the discussion. Knowing that there was no way that we could get that accomplished and the city sewage lines were a couple miles away, my parents looked for an alternative solution. In the meantime the outhouse was our old standby.This was getting frustrating because in the small cluster of homes, several of the women had far too little to do, so they filled their time watching the goings.