Your first thought? You're also weird. We'll make good company on the trip." Wait, I'm the weirdo?", I exasperate."Yah, most guys run or return a stup...d smile, but I can tell by the pitching tent in your pants, you're intrigued. Haven't you done that?" What?", I ask obviously know exactly what."You haven't have you?", she remarks, "you've been living a sheltered life, my friend, interested?"I reluctantly admit to myself that I am interested. "Its getting dark, do you drive?" No dear, I'm afraid. " We didn't need to. It was Stef's first time." You CAN get a girl pregnant any time you have unprotected sex. Where did you hear the story about the first time being safe?" A bunch of guys have said it. You mean it isn't true?" No. Those guys are either idiots or lying to you." All color in Eddie's face drained away. He sat down on the couch and stared forward blankly. "Eddie?"He didn't answer. I sat down on the couch beside him. "Eddie?" I rubbed his shoulder.After about thirty seconds, he. He was about 5', 10"; 190 lbs, and all muscles. He had tattoos all over. He went over and flopped on the bed, still rubbing his groin. "Oooh, FUCK!" he said. He looked at me. Turn around, girl, lemme look at you."I did like he said and he whistled again. "Girl you got some pretty legs on you – just like yo momma. He reached over and ran his hand up and down my bare legs. "Fuck! Soft as silk an' sweet as sugah!"He pulled me close and bent his head to mine – and we kissed, his hungry mouth. "Like them?" Karen asked me.The question startled me as I looked up and saw her looking at me. I blushed a bright red and stammered out a reply, "Uh, yes, sorry."Karen was smiling. "I wore them for you, because I know that you like garters and hose." she said.I really blushed now. This all had come out one night after work at the bar, after Brad had left and Karen and I had stayed and had a few more drinks. We had talked about women and clothes and turn-ons, and before long I had told her about.