And with words which I shall NEVER forget.Her eyes fell to the waistband of my jeans. Then she reached forward and to my astonishment popped the butto... on my jeans."Show me your triangle." She said.The incredible thing is that I didn't question this instruction (even though it didn't come from YOU!). I pulled up my shirt and held the hem in my teeth as I unzipped and pulled my jeans and panties down low enough for her to see a patch of tummy and my mound.Soz smiled wickedly and did the same,. “I need to give my girl a proper good bye to remember me by.”“That’s sweet,” Jenny said.“A proper good bye?” I teased. “To me that means a good screwing by my big stud.”“Damned straight it does,” Jenny agreed.“No objections from me,” Jordan grinned.“Or me,” Josh agreed.We turned the tools and wheel barrows in at the camp’s equipment shed. Jordan and I both grabbed towels to take along for our afternoon tryst. We headed back to the little meadow where Jordan took my cherry Monday evening. There. Especially in light of knowing there's more to our existence thanI'd previously believed." You're worried about going to Hell?" That's assuming I'm not already there. Wearing a little black dress ina pub like this is probably not too far removed from how I'd imaginedit."For the first time since I met him I made him grin. I seized that momentby gently doing the same with his hand."Let's go home," I say; with a misfired attempt at seductiveness.But he allows me to lead him to the door. But, I was not going to disappear. I was at the least going to be a thorn in their collective sides for the duration. Oh yeah. I was about to call her and tell her what I was thinking and what I intended to do about it, but, then she took matters into her own hands: she showed up at the warehouse, at lunch time.“Whaddya say, David, let me take you to lunch?” she said. I stared at her as at an apparition, a ghost. There’d been a time when she would show up at the warehouse at lunch time maybe.