" I smiled."Well there's not much I can do about it today, the old...Mrs. Carey has gone away for the day," dad sighed, "but I'll certainly be having ...ords with her when she gets back." Did you really believe I'd been having sex on the doorstep?" I asked him."Lord no." dad laughed, "I know you too well to believe that. Behind the hedge maybe or even up the side alley, but not on the doorstep, too big a risk that either your mother or I would open the door and catch you."His reply made me laugh,. Alone in her room Megan sat her on the bed and asked, "Are you a virgin?"It seemed like an odd question, but she answered honestly that she wasn't. The fact was that she had finally given in to Tommy Yagoda last spring behind the bleachers at school. He only managed to get it into her for about a minute before pulling out and shooting his nasty sperm all over her belly. The next day he broke up with her and told the whole school that she was a slut.Megan then asked if she'd ever given a. .. the house on the north side of the drive looked nice. Glancing across the pasture, I noticed the fence ... white painted board fence ... and it just kept going north ... Circle K? Back to the tipis.“Karen?”“Hairy?”“What’s with the lodges?”“I’m a dealer.”Well ... I spluttered a minute ... dealer?I was getting ready for a full bore inquisition, when Karen parked and left us stranded.“Band practice,” she said.She walked over to the new house, banged on the door and opened it.“Sally!. She was wet and my seat was already soaked. I knew that the combination of the Harley vibrating, my rubbing, and the situation was going to be good for her. I kept my speed synchronized with the other vehicles. I had a memory of this same situation some thirty-five years ago when I was twenty-seven and my eighteen-year-old girlfriend were crossing the Causeway. She managed to crawl around from behind me and straddle me. We were looking in each other’s eyes and fucked nearly all the way across..