Was there something wrong with the girls at church?”“I dated you and Katy Malenkova,” I countered as I soaped Tasha’s exquisite body.“Yes, b...t we were exceptions. It was as if you were avoiding Orthodox girls.”“I hadn’t thought about that,” I replied. “I’m not sure, really. Part of it was that at Holy Transfiguration, there was kind of a gap in girls of the right age, which would have been fifteen to seventeen. You, my sister, and Larisa, were the only ones in that group. There were lots of. Terry was asleep when I pulled on my pajamas. I kissed her cheek, wished a happy new year and told her I was going back downstairs. I closed the door and stepped across the hall and peeked in on Mom. She was lying on her side with the covers thrown back. Her nice big ass was showing because her night gown was around her waist. Instantly my mind went back to when I was 16 years old. I was looking at this same bed, my Mom in the same position, except then she was snuggled up behind my dad. She. . driving an old Army jeep with the stick shift positioned between two completely independent front seats. They were lucky he didn’t crash.Instead he swerved over, jumped a curb, and came to a stop in a cheap motel parking lot. He quickly checked them both over for injuries, then sat back and started laughing. He pulled her into a hug when he saw her panicked look.“I love ya, Holly, but ya can’t do that sorta thing when I’m drivin’,” he told her, catching his breath.He leaned down a little to. “I do don’t I?” I started to return her kisses.The kissing lasted for a couple minutes until we just started making out. I held her in my tight embrace, with our mouths still connected, as she wiggled in my grasp to get to closer to me. “I love you.” She whispered with her last bit of breath as she broke away from our kiss and started to take off her shirt“I love you to.” I forced out as I was trying to catch my breath also while I was trying to tear my own shirt off.As I just freed my head.