He’d come along with everyone else to my annual New Year’s party, too, with all my other college buddies. We’d wander the streets, go to the mov...es, go out for coffee, and go out for drinks. We’d talk all night, we’d share beds when my apartment was packed with visitors, awkwardly kissing goodnight while horizontal. I wondered what would happen, nothing ever did, that was cool, though. We’d always kiss goodnight, though, hugging in darkened hallways and whispering long after everyone else had. So the first beautiful woman to know he was alive was now afraid of men. Carolyn had brought her to church to get some support from some young women, and he had tried to prolong the acquaintance by offering her rides. She, however, hadn’t come back after two visits.1979 was drawing to a close, it was already December 15th. The calendar would say that he had lived 30 years next March 29th. The truth was, however, that he hadn’t lived at all.Then the phone rang.“Eric Stewart speaking.”“Mr.. Rev. Jenkins was there waiting. Mrs. Jenkins was playing softly on the church organ. Gram and Millie were in front, in the first row. I went over to Gram and Millie and they hugged me. Gram wiped her tears and said, ‘My little boy has grown up. You are going to be married and soon a father. Where have the years gone? Oh god, how I wish my Jimmy was here’ ‘Gram, I wish he was here too, I wish my parents were here, but it’s their loss,’ I said with a sigh. ‘They are loosing a whole lot,’ Gram. She goes ballistic when she gets double penetrated like that.” There was a slight pause while Sharon thrust up against me a few times. “Mommy even has sex with the other woman after she wears out the two guys. Daddy calls her a bisexual.”Her story both excited me and took my mind off where my hard-on was. A few more thrusts on her part and I was cumming inside of her pussy. Sharon clamped onto me with her arms and legs and then she shoved her tongue into my mouth and had her orgasm from sex..