" She's a great dancer, thanks for letting me dance with her."Becky and I both wished Rob a Happy Birthday. The waitress was nearby and caught had my ...ignal to come to our table."Two rum and cokes, and a soda for the young man here."The three of us talked for awhile. We learned that Rob's parents were professionals. His mother was a dental hygienist in his father's dental office. I could tell by his conversation that he came from a well educated home. He was in his third year at college,. Harriet Barrett, she of the blue eyes and black hair, was visiting with her mother and older sister, Catherine. Mrs. Barrett was making sure that Catherine and I had every chance to speak. But it was Harriet by whom I could not help but be entranced.I write this memoir in a time far removed from the events I am narrating and to an audience unfamiliar with those times. I must explain so that what follows in the narrative will make sense to the current reader. A girl without a chaperone would. Think about all of the good fucking you’ll be missing out on. Think about all of that tasty spunk going to waste“So you think spunk is tasty, huh? In that case I’ll give you a chance to find out. It won’t go to waste. You will drink it, every drop.”Step mom went to the kitchen and returned with a water glass. “Catch it in this and make sure you get it all. Go ahead. The sooner you get started the sooner you’ll get this.” She hoisted her dress and pulled down her panties to give me a brief. Tina hasn't let me in her pussy in more than a week, except for cleaning other men's cum out of it, of course. By the time we get to El Gato, I'm so horny my balls ache. She sees Lester's car, with Lester in it and I park behind it.Tina is eager to go. She gives me a quick peck on the cheek and tells me she has no idea when she'll be home. “Maybe tomorrow, maybe not.” She jumps out and trots to Lester's car and climbs in. They embrace and I can tell his hands are all over her. She's kneeling on.