Perhaps, she mused, it passed as a sport here in this wilderness. The man ignoring his woman`s obvious distress with callous indifference, the embarra...sed and injured woman raising herself and hobbling indoors, still crying. “Now misses, try again and explain yourself coming round here uninvited and losing your cool!”Calmer now, though still visibly distressed she apologised, explained the breakdown, the tractor ride the lack of a reply to her call and her need for a phone to call a mechanic. I’d thought there was a rule against that sort of thing at Carnival. We never spoke of it again, but his wife had a little smile for me the next time I saw her, so all was OK. Fortunately, neither of them saw fit to let the Contessa Y know whom I’d been with in that room.Tonight, we were in that Carnival-like zone. Even without the drug, the effects of which I was starting to experience in the most pleasant of ways, our talk, the dances we’d seen before the rain came, all combined to put us on. She was my 3rd lover ever. We went back to 69 and for the next 3 years did 69 as often as we could and she always swallowed gladly. Mostly it was in the furniture store, but we did it a few times in my bedroom with my mother there, including sleeping together a few times. I was working and in college, her mother did office cleaning and they were really poor. I bought clothes for her, and I never saw her wear anything except the ones I bought her. We used to go to Galveston (we lived in Houston). We drove around looking for a place to stay but couldn't find any vacancies in the area we were. The guy at the last motel told us to try a place and gave us the address. We drove out looking for the place and had no luck. We had no idea where we were anymore and the neighbor hood looked a little run down, I was getting a little scared. Marc saw a few guys walking down the sidewalk and said he would ask them for directions. He pulled over and I rolled down my window and called them over. The.