“What type of idiot woman gave up on you?” she asked. ‘You’re cute.” My ego was now well stoked. The road sign read “Myers Park, Turn righ....” I turned on to a tree-lined dirt road. My country gal rolled down the window, allowing her long brown hair to blow freely in the passing breeze. “I love this park,” she said as we rolled down the bumpy, one lane dirt road towards a small rise. As we topped the hill, the land opened up and we pulled into an empty dirt parking lot. A trash barrel sat off to. All seemed well.Mommy went with me to met Jim. He had a huge playroom. He seemed niceenough, but I held mommy tight. He asked mommy if we could all sittogether and read a book. As he read the book, I started looking aroundthe room. At the toys and sand table and model kitchen. Jim's softgentle voice was soothing. As he finished the book, I was ready to moveout into the room. Mommy then hugged me and left. I cried for a minute.Jim then said, "Don't worry, Bobbie. Mommy will be back soon. Now,. "As I pushed down my pants and lay down beside her, she wrapped her hand around my dong, squeezing a little to test it. I reached down to her twat, and we both had our hands there, she was diddling the clitty, and I stuck two fingers inside her. Her eyes slitted, as she let out a sigh. "Oooh, nice, nice, yeah." Her perfume wasn't all that strong, and I was starting to smell a musk I thought might be her cream. I pulled my hand out and sucked on the fingers that had been inside her. She watched. My birth and death. My initials.I froze in place and Nanette became restless in my embrace and I released her as I sat heavily on the ground. “Do you believe in reincarnation?” I asked.I figured I’d pretty much blown my chance with Nanette when I plopped on the ground to contemplate a gravestone and talk about reincarnation. Eventually, we got back to her car and she drove me home. She stopped me from getting out of the car with her hand on my shoulder and I turned to look into her midnight.