She moved over and sat on my lap; she started pushing her behind against my crotch. She was now in her fake giggly mode. “My, someone has a big bone...; I can feel it. I wish there was someplace we could go right now.”Actually, I was a bit embarrassed because there were a couple of other people in the room, although they seemed to be ignoring us. Anyway, it was early afternoon, and there was no secure place for us to go; not the newspaper office, not a restroom.But she was clever, “I know, we can. "It will be a chance for you to meet some of the partners."I was worried about our reservations, but it was obviously important to Sam that I go along, so I agreed. Mike made no pretense about checking me out as Sam introduced us. He was a very forward man, good looking, but obviously someone who was used to getting what he wanted.There were eight of us when we finally got to the bar. It was a blues bar, and there was a band playing on a little stage in front. We sat in a booth in back, and had. He pulled away from me and pushed down his boxers, and then my underwear. He then grabbed my hand and led me to my bedroom. Before we got to my bed, Drake kissed me again, he pushed me down on my bed. We both got adjusted and kissed some more. This was my first time with all of this. My first kiss just happened downstairs like 15 minutes ago, and now I was going to lose my virginity? Alright. I wasn't going to stop this, if I did, Drake would probably think I was a joke. And I might not get. It was the location for the movie Somewhere in Time, with Christopher Reeve and Jane Seymour. The Malone family had stayed there several times. They loved the old time atmosphere, where the only motorized vehicle was the fire engine and the ambulance.Most advertising about the island says no motor vehicles, but it was an ambulance that took Bob to the ferry with acute appendicitis that summer after graduation, when he worked on the island. It was a two hour ride, because the ferry went to St..