Eventually she had learned to ‘get along’, keeping her mouth shut and the river’s secrets deep within her. She sat on her tottering old gray fro...t porch, slowly, evenly rocking in time to some unheard rhythm, watching her river and marking the passage of her years. The sun flickered bronze in the rippling shallows. She looked back to the warm spring night, oh so many yeas ago, her second husband, Donald had insisted they go to the river to bathe. Her first born, Denise, lay asleep in the crib. After neck, I stopped a lil and softly hugged her. She instantly kissed on my lips..We kissed.Smooched.French kissed..For about 15 minutes.Non-stop.We were out of breath.I was licking her..Kissing her.She started holding me tight..I lifted her in my arms.And asked where would like to start? Sofa or bed? She said, let’s start from the sofa.Bed can wait for us.??For the next 30 minutes, I made her feel like in heaven with my foreplay skills.. I opened her blouse .Loosen up the red hot bra.Freed. ”“Thanks Hoot, for making it so special for me.”“It was my pleasure just being here Ruby. You are so sweet and I’m proud to be a friend and I’m honored to be your first.”“Oh Hoot you’re so sweet. Thank you for letting me be your friend, too.”“Do you feel like walking or would you want to just get off this rock, lay buck fucking naked in the grass.”“I want to lay buck fucking naked in the grass, with my butt against into your belly.”Hoot helped Ruby down and they walked naked from the. He's goes to High School East. He plays in Ron's skaband." What's ska?" Punk rock with a instrumental horn section."He made a strange look. That look when an older generation hears aboutthe newer generation's music. Actually I think we've had thisconversation before - in my previous timeline. On my way to college, itwas just me and Dad driving from New Jersey to Florida. I put on someMighty Mighty Bosstones on in the car and my dad said. "What is thisshit?" Yeah. I decided to move the.