Second, she was worried she had some competition from a girl I'd known for years, who lived near me, was in most of the same classes I was and I reali...ed I wanted to know better. Third, Jill had not answered her phone or returned messages, last night and this morning.The conclusion my mind handed me? You've lost her, buddy. She's gone. She figured it wasn't worth the heartbreak to wait for you to make up your mind, especially when you've got a honey waiting in the next seat over at school. She. Every time I entered the room he was occupying to clean up or dust,he would quickly ramble off some absurd excuse and hurry away. Idid manage to trap him in the parlor and embarrass him once moreduring that first week, which was the only week of the summer thatI cooked and cleaned the house for him.He was sitting in a recliner reading and listening to the radio bythe fire in his robe. I kept using the excuse that I was so behindon housework and that's why I kept staying at the cottage late. “Damn thing, I’m dying of thirst!”Abby saw a woman walking passed, “Excuse me do you know where I can get a can of pop around here? This machine is broken.” The woman said a bar might be open a few streets over from the beach. She thanked her, and they biked toward the bar.The sun was beating down intensely hot as they found the bar the woman mentioned. They secured their bikes, and he opened the door for Abby. As they entered, the coolness of the air conditioning hit them with welcomed relief,. “Are you a virgin?” I asked her. In a soft cute voice, she shyly admitted thatshe was, and this was the first time she was, “reallygoing to do it.” This was one opportunity I had nointention of letting slip away. Pushing her back on tothe bed, I planted a deep forceful kiss on her mouthforcing her lips apart, our tongues met and she moaneddeeply. Her hands were rubbing my chest and back as Ipulled her bikini panties off. I again began fingeringher as I slowly worked.