The story is quite long and becomes intricate at parts and I do not wish to reduce it by trying to squeeze all the happenings in one short story. Plea...e bear this in mind. I was sixteen. Studious, sensible and growing up quickly. Those were my good points. How I’d be described by someone else. Shy, easily embarrassed and blushed at the merest mention of anything sexual. Those were obvious points too. I had friends but gradually I’d allowed myself to grow distant from them. The more they became. "Yes, mom." Another thing, no parties in the house. You can invite your friendsover, but no drugs or drinking. Promise?" Yes, mom," the twins said."You know my cell phones and dad's cell phone numbers. If it is anemergency, call Aunt Jenny, okay? Alright, come give me a kiss, we aregoing to miss you both." Mom, just go! Have fun with Dad."Chapter 2 - A chat with my husbandAfter getting some snacks and gas at the gas station, we began our longdrive along the coast. It has been quite some time. "But she wasn't as beautiful as you are." (Another truth... I was on a roll) "Besides, she was older, Almost thirty." (Apologies to Marna)"Do you love her?" No." But you made love to her?" We had sex. It's different. I think that there are two ways of having sex. There is making love, like we do, when two people become as one, our feelings for each other bonding us together in a way that is more than physical." And the other way?" Sex for fun. It feels good, its fun to make another feel good. I. Eventually, the blonde girl's dog came to join her and she had sex with the dog! Tia was so flustered. Her face was red and there was a massive wet patch between her legs. What was this? Is this what you do when you're older? She moved to the internet browser, went on private mode and loaded up the website the blonde girl used. She clicked on connect and quickly pulled her blanket up to hide her body. She had a connection: a boy with glasses was laying in bed, staring at the screen.Hey.Tia.