Kissing him was an absolute pleasure.This much would be what I would tell my children. But what I’m going to tell you is much too explicit for their...non-existent little ears.I’m going to tell you about everything that Robbie and I did, from early exploration to popping my cherry, and everything in between. ***PART 1: More Trouble than the Early ExplorersRobbie and I were together from that day on.In the first few weeks, everything was perfectly rosy. I went to Robbie’s, he went to mine, and we. ‘Pill,’ she said. ‘Richard and I–‘ He interrupted. ‘Do you want a condom?’ She swallowed and shook her head. ‘I trust you.’ ‘Trust you too.’ ‘Okay,’ she said, and she was suddenly nervous. What if Richard had been right? What if she couldn’t come? Someone pounded on the door. ‘Come on out of there!’ Ben shouted hoarsely, ‘Use the upstairs bathroom!’ ‘Can’t. Lois is being sick in there, and there’s a bunch of people who’re about to burst out here.’ They looked at each other. Sarah snickered. I walked back and handed it to her. “Fix your hair so it is entirely underneath your hat.”She quickly started twisting her hair into a makeshift knot, then wound it around her head and tucked it under her hat, securing the hat on her head with the chin strap.While she was doing that, I pull out both closed-cell foam mattresses, and snapped them together, then pulled out both sleeping bags. I unstuffed them from their bags and spread them out to let them air.“Here, hold this,” and I handed her. For the second time that year, Michael filled the role of ring bearer. He was actually getting a little bored with the job. He wished that cousin Frank had already married and had kids. It would have been his son's responsibility then.Since there were fewer actual participants, the ceremony was somewhat shorter than that which had been held for Joe, Maria, and Luisa. In what seemed an instant, the pair went from being single to being married. When they were given permission for their first.