You did that for me, it would be rude of me to refuse to kiss you afterwards.”“I get it, which is why I kissed you. Have you had that problem befo...e?”“Well, I have not really slept around a lot. I have had several boyfriends in the last few years, and most leave me after a few months. But when we got to this part they had to learn that I do swallow, and I expect to be kissed afterwards. And if they want me to go down on them, they have to at least try and return the favor. I do not expect a. Wilkens!”“Emily, is that you?”She blushed and asked if I could give her a ride into town. I told her to toss her suitcase on the back seat and get in while my conscience was screaming “NO!”.Emily was our neighbor’s only child. She was a year older than our youngest son. My wife had homeschooled her along with our two kids until she reached junior high. She was the sweetest kid I had ever met, always polite and playful. I hadn’t seen her in years and, oh my god, had she ever changed!When she. I turned the corner and saw the car I wanted. Not just any car though, a jet black 2012 Mustang Boss 302! I speed out of the parking lot headed for HWY 863. I was several miles down the highway going a cool 99 mph when I looked in my rear view mirror and saw a police car behind me with his lights on. Really? Busted twice in one day! I pull the car over and slow to a stop. I grab my license out of my purse and registration out of the glove box. I look in my mirror and see this drop dead gorgeous. " I don't need a history lesson, Jerry—what I do need is to be fucked by my big brother," Joanie said as she climbed aboard.Over the next couple of years a new format had come along threatening to replace LPs and 45s—it was called a Compact disc—they became the media to buy by '89.Now, I was 21, Joanie was 19. We told the folks we wanted a career in singing, which didn't leave time for college—we could always do that later, if we really wanted.Some amazing things happened this year; Sonny Bono.