I didn’t even get to the boat house. It was more work than I anticipated, but I didn’t mind, it gave me time to think about my recent endeavors an... what I should do about them. Just in case you’re wondering, I hadn’t come up with any solutions. I needed to clear my mind and I did know the solution to do that. I walked through the front door to see a spotless interior. Carol was already preparing supper when I entered the kitchen to see her moving about the area, stirring, pouring, and whisking. She then told me she had never wanted to marry and wasn’t interested so much in sex. I told her that she should try out sex at least once in order to get to know how the feeling was. She looked at me in a weird way and asked me what I was getting as. I told her about me and her getting together. She looked at me completely shocked especially since I was around 24, but she agreed only out of curiosity and after some convincing. She put two conditions, one was that no one should know and second. He placed his hands on my hips and i whispered. "Let me teach you." The look of contentment on his face filled me with glee, then I felt it. A small spark traveling up my spine, a warm shock to the system that I had never felt before. The shock caused me to instantly collapse on him. "What's wrong?" he asked. "Nothing." I said straining for breath. "It's something great." I had been having sex since my highschool boyfriend and I fooled around on my 18th birthday and never once felt anything. The k** was sound asleep as I stripped him. I folded his clothes and placed them on the floor of his room, and tucked him into bed. I kissed him on the forehead, knowing that I probably wouldn't see him for very long in the morning, only because I had to wake up at 6am and leave by 7."Goodnight lil b*o." I whispered to him as he slept.I walked downstairs to talk to my parents about the day's events. When I got downstairs, they were smiling at each other."You are a great big br0ther Greg." my.