They avoided each other for the remainder of the day, Virginia eating her meals in the cabin while Drake ate with his crew. He found that the best way...to keep her from his thoughts was physical labor and so again joined his men in repairing the damage from the storm. By the time he staggered down the stairs to his cabin, he was bone weary and looking forward to a good night’s sleep. It was late and he thought she would be asleep, so was surprised to see a faint glow emanating from beneath the. .. Is that a problem?”“Surprise, perhaps,” he said. “Problem? No. Rachel, I knew you were...”“And Dad and Mom want us to be observant. It’s kinda difficult sometimes here in Alabama. Our local synagogue is ‘reform’. We’re more traditional.”“They are,” Tara asserted. “And we can join the Weismanns and I feel like I’m following my family’s footsteps.”“You’re Jewish,” he said again, sounding a bit doubtful.“Yes.”“I never saw that one coming. Name like ‘Helton’...”“Three generations ago. Our family. After school at his mom's house, during weekend stay-overs at his dad's, behind some bushes by some old train tracks. The train tracks was where I found a playing card where the image on the back of the card (An 8 of Spades) of a man with a huge cock sitting in a wicker chair being sucked off by a woman and there was a small logo on the card that said "Swedish Erotica". I kept the card in my wallet after I found it and jerked-off to it whenever I was alone. I had that card for a long time. As I entered her for the very first time I realized why my father could never get enough of her. Then I wondered why he would let strangers and swingers have her. Her pussy milked my cock with the talented muscles that she had in there and I knew why Dad had loaned her out. Mom was what books and magazines called ‘the fuck of a lifetime’ and she was all mine. She gave herself to me to use and I vowed to use her as often as I could. She didn’t care that it was my first time, she didn’t care that.