He asked me to see that Candy got home ok and then he took off - his red and blue lights flashing. When the party broke up I helped Candy, who was fee...ing no pain, out to my car and propped her up on the passengers side. When I turned out of the driveway Candy slumped toward me and I saw something that I had not noticed before - she had no bra on and the way she was slumped exposed one absolutely marvelous tit. I got an instant 'woody'. By the time I'd made several turns she was lying across. That left me viruses. Yes it sounds odd to grow up with a love of viruses. It's not how it started at all. I was sick as a dog - I had a cold and I was miserable. Being young enough to not realize how futile it was I got it in my head that I was going to fix myself by getting rid of my cold. Lets say that literature at the time and especially the literature available to me was negligible at best. Growing up in today's world, with enough information at your fingertips to choke countries, is a. That was the final test. I passed. From then on it was clear sailing.Well, to tell you the truth, "clear sailing" is a relative term. Where do you find privacy when no one has a car, you do all your meeting in public places and walking here and there? The answer was right in front of my nose. It's called a living room.Sure, her mom, and sometimes her dad, were always around, but they usually left us alone. And her brother was out the way, too, off visiting his girlfriend. I'd met her. Perfect. How is he able to glimpse and spot me in this infinite gathering and mound of darkness while I myself cannot see anything at all? Is it a paranormal or mystical endowment of his or what? I cannot tell...At a snail's pace and quietly, his hand attains for my gear—I am wearing a tawny-colored trousers suit—and he yanks my trousers down warily so as to bring my within scarlet panties before his reach and have himself without difficulty locate his probing fingers straight into my vagina and shocked.