We were just talking for awhile, and just before I left to go play some golf, I took a chance and asked her out for that night. She said Ok and I got ...er address and we set up a time and everything. We went out, to a movie I think, and we made out in my car afterwards. She just let me do anything I wanted to with her. I even asked her a couple times, you know, afraid I was moving too fast, and she just said 'no, that's OK, whatever you want.' It was weird, but exciting too. So I asked her about. I said to him 'I don't suck strange dicks, I just want to fuck'. He smiled and said 'bend your sweet ass over that there sink I'll fuck you silly'. I moved to the sink and dropped my trousers and bent slightly at the waist. I handed him a condom and said 'no glove, no love', he took the condom and I watched him in the mirror as he put it on. He bent down and spit in my butt crack. Using his cock he spread his spit over my puckering anal opening, the sad part is that after all of this he could. I could not see how that was going to work, especially when she became pregnant for him at thirty-five. I was thirteen years old, I called him by his first name, Kevin. He was a good guy really but had I reached my teens. I followed my peers and got a bit rebellious. I could not take Kevin scolding me or giving me any punishment. That lead to conflict with my mom, and things came to a head after Grade 12. After one big bust up where I physically attacked Kevin, I was told to leave. I was run. I knew if they talked in a normal voice, I could hear all they said and my ears were perked and waiting for it to start.I didn’t have to wait long.“Sybil, is it alright if I talk, as you and Shirley work? I really need someone to talk to about – well - you know - girl stuff.”“Sure Mary Ellen, you go right ahead. We always talk as we work - it passes the time and we get more done too - not having to take breaks to talk about - Uh, personal stuff - if you know what I mean,” Sybil said.I grinned.