This lead to the first encounter he had with authority over this matterin his 17th year, instigated from a dare he suffered from his group offriends. ... The challenge was by this age, he should have been with girlsenough to have gotten at least one out of their panties, and he had toproduce the evidence prior to his graduation from high school or foreverbe labeled a sissy. Of course the senior prom was close enough to theend of the school term that his buddies thought this should not be. That whole year was the worst in my life. I hated school, I hated being home, so when summer came around I was desperate to get away. Now, my dad had a brother who lived on a farm, about a 3 day's drive from our house. One of his sons, my cousin, was 4 years older than me and had joined the Marines. He was the only 'young' guy I had ever wanted to fuck. He looked a lot like his dad, square jaw, big broad shoulders and blonde hair. Well, he had been injured in Afghanistan and sent to a hospital. Girls weren't supposed to use birth control. She was supposed to spend most of her life pregnant or recovering from a pregnancy. And Grandma's grandmother died in childbirth as she bore her twelfth child. In fact, that was the most common way for a woman to die. Biochemistry sure changed all of that.What did they do about "accidents?" Well, the law assumed that if a woman was married and she got pregnant, her husband was the father. Apparently there were a few "oops" in their group, and a few. He put the kettle on and asked me to make the coffee while he took a shower,naturally I was a bit suspicious about what was going on,but he came back more or less immediately, he'd changed from his suit and tie into jeans and tshirt,very smart casual,,he seemed to be very interested in the guy who had teased him into getting his cock out,as I pointed out,that wasn't me or my business and had no idea whether the guy was gay bi or whatever,after a few minutes he asked me if I'd like to see his.