She could go in the garage though, and that’s when she heard the noises.“What kind of noises?” I ask. (“…sex noises..”) she said. Her moms...bedroom was right above the garage and close to the vent duct she could hear my daddy and her mom having (sex). I didn’t believe her until she called me and said to ’come over quick’ to the side gate. She took me in the garage to listen. She was right. I’d never heard my daddy groan- talk like that. I noticed Trina rubbing her pussy slightly as she listened.. She led my hands to the front of her sweater and broke off our kissing to say, “It’s a front-loading underwire bra. Trust me, someone of my size couldn’t get away with anything else.”I wasn’t sure what she meant, but I sure wanted to find out! While looking me in the eye, she pulled her sweat­er up, smiling all the while. Once the sweater got over her tits, I saw acres of tit flesh jiggling inside her bra. I found the bra straps and unfastened them. It was as if the bra exploded! Her tits fell. That's what had allowed him to sneak out to meet with Ruth that night when he was seventeen.Oh, it wasn't the only night they had snuck out together. It's the first time they had made love in the boat though. In fact it was only the third time that they had made love. Usually they had gone to a smaller island up the lake and made out. His family had always referred to it as 'Lover's Island' while her's had always called it 'Honeymoon Island'. So it seemed that both families had somewhat the. ’ ‘How’s your job going?’ ‘Same as always. The only reason my boss and I know what’s going on is because we can’t have our heads up our asses because the owner’s is already in there.’ Ernest snorted again, but now I was thinking about Brenda. Fireflies were streaking upward from the grass. Ernest and I had used to catch them and put them in jars, and they would blink by our beds all night long. Brenda was bright and sparkly like that. I let the last smoke of my cigarette slouch out of my mouth,.