She thought about putting on something else but the robe covered her important parts and she wasn't planning on talking long.She carried her cup of co...fee to the front door, and opened it. An elderly man stood there. She could see an old car parked at her curb."Yes," she said."Are you Mrs. Jennifer Wales?" he asked."You can read the mailbox," she said sharply. "What is it you want?"He grinned at her and she didn't like it. She was in no mood to be grinned at by dirty old men. She started to. Even with the power off on your van, we can still open and close the windows. It is very dark now, the van turned off, behind a building, no overhead lights and a sky devoid of moon or stars with the clouds thick and black. Clouds which open up shortly after we park, the rain coming down heavy and the sound of thunder beginning in the distance. We sit beside each other in the back of your van, and we kiss in the darkness. You said you weren’t a smoker, but I taste the faintest hint of something. He would suck Kyle’s cock for awhile and then take it out and stroke it while he licked at the head or sucked on his ball. After a few minutes Kyle felt his orgasm starting to build so he pulled his cock from Jake’s mouth and said, “Hold up.” Jake asked if something was wrong but Kyle told him, “I just don’t want to cum yet.”Jake watched precum dripped from the tip of Kyle’s dick as Kyle asked, “Why don’t we switch and you let me do you?”Jake leaned forward and licked the precum from Kyle’s. We had fun, and shared many common interests, she loved old movies and classical music as much as I did, and we went on long bicycle rides. Holding her in my arms was the most wonderful things in the world. If the word love made any sense to us as teenagers back then, perhaps I was in love with her … or … at least in love with the idea of her. I was a virgin back then, although I was not sure about Janie. I assumed that she was also, and I wanted to be the one to change that for her if she.