" as he tensed up and then relaxed all over. I knew just what he felt... it's what I called "the feeling" for lack of knowing any other term. I don't ...ecall having even heard the word 'orgasm' at that age. I was 9 and he was 10 and neither of us were into puberty, so he didn't ejaculate, but I felt a little wetness on my palm as he got more excited and then came; it wasn't sperm I don't think but something, just a little wetness there. Then he said "see". I sure did. So I had him do it to me. "Maybe I'll go fix myself a drink right now. I could use one."Gayle realized that her face had given her away. She knew that her aunt knew that she knew... oh, it was all too confusing and embarrassing. She felt as if she'd dropped into another world. A world without the day-to-day morality she was bombarded with back home. Aunt Ann Marie was a rebel of sorts and it occurred to Gayle that some of it might rub off on her! She didn't want that to happen, did she?"Ohhh, I just can't make my mind. Her eyes were full of tears ... tears of joy, I hoped.She asked, “Robbie, do you mind if I get comfortable?”I said, “Sure.” We arrived at the restaurant and I parked. She seemed to have regained her spirit and had stopped crying. She opened that huge bag that all women seem to carry these days to haul their ... stuff. She brought out a pair of sexy little black ballet flats. She turned toward me in her seat and swung her feet and long legs over in my lap.She said, “Robbie, would you unbuckle my. - - - -chapter 7 - the walk &chapter 8 - who's revealingBy Lisa LeeDown by the buses, sounds like a title of a Joni Mitchell song! I took abig yellow school bus every day to and from school. Daniel lived closeenough that he could walk. Luckily he could get rides from his parents orneighbors on rain and snow days. I missed the bus one rainy day and hadto walk. 40 minutes! All I had was an umbrella and I was soaked, all daylong. That's called motivation, never missed the bus again. I saw.