You just have to trust a guy who can memorize your credit card number as he slides it through the reader. Including the security code. And as far as I...can tell, he’s never abused that ability. He just knows everyone who comes into the bar more than once.“Anybody been moaning about being sterile, Slo?” I asked as I leaned against the bar.“Well now, everybody talks about it a little. Some happy and some sad. Micah Johnson over there next to the stage has been bragging about it some. Seems like. Mom and I are going to the stables this morning and I have to get ready." I kissed her again, "Okay, maybe we can go down to the beach when you get back", I suggested hopefully. "We'll see." She started to turn around to go back inside. "Amy, would you be my girlfriend", I asked before she could get too far. I don't know how things are with k**s today, but back then that was a huge question. She came back to the fence grinning, "of course, silly", and we kissed again. I definitely needed the. Then she produced a big plastic bag containing about ten plastic bottles of a white liquid. The bottles were all neatly labeled as if from a pharmacy. Of course it was really Maddie’s nut-butter, her teen-cream, her penis-batter, her pearly-paste, her spunk-junk, the steamy white sap of her loins. Mom promised to stand on my head until I drank a bottle every day. And that wasn’t the complete prescription. More Maddie-juice was delivered to the house on a regular basis for weeks.Something weird. As soon as we completed eating, we decided to take a short walk which would help us in digestion. It will also help me to buy some condoms.As it was going to be Gopika’s first time (in sex), I decided to ask for the flavor she would like to have in her first sex. She suggested pineapple flavor which glows in dark and the lasts longer.The stage was set for the night and as soon as we reached home, I locked the doors. We planned for a strip show in which Gopika will strip for me and try to seduce.