Dean Martin sang "Volare", then"Twilight Time" by the Platters came on. Not that those names meantanything to him (and wouldn't, not for another 15 y...ars). He liked themusic, but not the cigarette smoke. He laid down on the floor in theback seat to get away from the smell, his little legs comfortablyarched over the transmission hump.The drive-in was packed, as usual on a Friday night, and both screenshad hundreds of cars arrayed in neat rows before them. He and hisbrother ran to the playground. Then I dropped to my knees and he moaned as I wrapped my hand around his girthy 8 inch cock, He moaned louder as I licked the tip looking up at him in the face as I did it then I started sucking his cock god It felt good to have his cock in my mouth the taboo of sucking my brothers cock had me flowing and my spare hand found my pussy as I began taking more and more into my throat. I was hardly a slut but I had done this once or twice but never had I enjoyed it as much as this. I cupped his. The house looked empty, especially without a flag flying from the front porch.The house belonged to the state now. A planning document he had seen indicated they wanted to use the house as an office for the future state park. The park was still a few years away from opening, with the government moving at its usual glacial pace.Scott and Jobe walked to the back of the house. The long garage and storage building where he had sweated a summer away was gone. A white pickup truck with a round state. How we got to that day, though ... That’s a longer story.Jennifer and Courtney were a year ahead of Brian and most of the Mishawaka clan even though they were near the same age. We were living with the Frosts when Brian graduated. There was a certain ... joy in Mudville that went beyond getting out of school. Hannah was glowing. The two of them looked stupid in love. And occasionally there was a cry from upstairs that made their situation obvious. Marilyn and I dragged Hayden to bed every time.