Mumbling “guess I need to get started”, I walked to the laundry, and began to unload the hamper. I separated colors and white, I noticed that Mom ...ad a lot of panties in the hamper this week. I started the wash, went back into the kitchen and got a sandwich, went to my room, and turned on the computer, but something happen that has never happen before, flashing across the was a message from mom, it said “I know you like to wear panties, the ones in the laundry room are yours, and anything else. She didn’t stop until I was on my back, my body arching up as an orgasm exploded within me.I wanted to return the favor, but before I could even sit up, Tim had grabbed her and started to suck on her nipples.At this point things are a little blurry. Blame the shots of liquor. I remember having more shots at this point. I think tequila. I also remember kissing both Tim and Anna in the water. At one point or another, Neil and Mark both took turns fingering me. What I don’t remember is moving from. Being in all-boys schools and being a programming geek, I just really didn’t pay attention to girls much, or even have much of an opportunity to meet them. That changed the summer I graduated from high school and turned eighteen.Up until then, my parents drove me everywhere. To practice, swim meets, etc. I was always too busy swimming or programming for hire to be bothered with learning to drive. Since I made good money programming, money wasn’t the issue of getting a car. Plus both of my. We were typical teens of our time and place. Small town, middle America had been turning out children like us for the past forty years.Viet Nam was going to start getting in the news soon, and Ike was leaving office. John F. Kennedy was going to usher in a new era, and personal values were going to undergo a radical shift because of the birth control pill, war protests, and a new political age where the North/South antipathy seemed like nothing when compared to the hawk/dove schism that would.