The room was getting cold quickly; it was winter and the draught from the broken window was fierce."Come with me," I told her, moving toward the door....She didn't move. I opened the door and stepped through, "Come," I said in Patois. She followed then, and I took her to my lounge, shutting the kitchen door to limit the heat loss. In the lounge, I drew the curtains before turning on the standard-lamp next to my favourite chair. She stood, shivering, in the middle of the room. "Undress," I said,. This is probably our last chance to be together before you leave and I want to make it count. I want as much of you as I can possibly have."I got up off of the air mattress and held my hand out to Em to help her up as well. As I turned on the bed side light and turned off the main light, I proceeded to help Emma undress as I was kissing her. My hands took the bottom of her t-shirt and slid it slowly upwards and she responded by lifting her arms up for me to complete the process. There she stood. We both had strict but loving parents, but we couldn't get away with sit growing up. We started dating in middle school, but waited until our senior prom to have sex, I mean we did stuff like fingering or blow jobs from time to time, but we were both pretty popular in school, and our friends helped us keep our minds off of sex.Fast forward to this camping trip that we took on the way to college, because we were both accepted to the same school. We were young, had a little cash, but we wanted. "But that's all the way up the north west coast of Ireland, and not anywhere near Limerick," he protested. "That has to be a mistake." Try it again!" I told him. Kell actually tried it twice more with exactly the same results."Looks like you're headed for County Donegal," I told a rather frustrated Kell."But our Fathers traveled together?" he protested."That was our Fathers," I told him. "Not us." Damn!" Kell exploded."Maybe that's why we are more powerful than our Fathers," I suggested. A.