It was my first day in high school while she was waiting for the bus. It didn’t go anywhere but first base from there…”I looked at my mother and...said, “Truth or dare?”“Truth.”“When and who was the first man who had his tongue down your throat? How far did he get, and where were you at the time?”“I watched her lips curl as a smile of confidence erupted on her face. “Your Uncle Bill. It was before I dated your dad. I was seventeen, we were in the woods. I was still in school, and he got to second. I rinsed off and got out. As I came out of the bathroom, the phone was ringing. It was my folks. They were running late and were calling to ask what I wanted for dinner. I told them Jimmy was spending the night so I suggested pizza. They agreed and said they’d see me soon. I hung up the phone and started to set the table for dinner. Jimmy returned about twenty minutes later with a gym bag of clothes.We went up to my room and he tossed the bag on the floor.‘Let’s play some video games while we. What are you worried about? You've given yourself to many boys and my orders are not to rape you so what the problem?" The fact that I'm a fucking prisoner is the problem." And your language is going to get you into further trouble."This time I almost made it to the door before his arms enfolded me to his body. "It's locked," he informed with a little grin. I turned to face him. Swearing and cursing, arms flailing in an effort to land a punch, I tried to vent some of my anger but he held me. The best sex really is love and physical pleasure. It will be our little secret, darling. I promise. No one else need ever know."She placed her hand gently under his chin and lifted his bashful, downcast eyes up to hers."Don't you want to make love to me, darling?" she asked."Oh my god. Yes, so much," came the quick response. "But... " But what?" she continued, with restrained excitement."I... I don't want to hurt you."His concern was so genuine, it was all Nicole could do not to smother him.