As Marcelina was driving towards the beaches in her brand new Camaro abrand new Black Corvet Convertable pulled up besides her at the stoplight.The dr...ver of the Corvett Bob Brunnet, had just finished his second yearof community college and was heading out to the beaches to meet somefriends. Bob was celebrating both the ending of the long grindingschool year and the beginning of the long awaited summer. Bob was anhonor student studying engineering and was also on the wrestling team.Bob had. I kissed her neck. I whispered, "Your neck feels good. And it feels so good with me in your -- inside you. I feel so --"I stopped. I was suddenly overcome with the strangest, most nonsensical, most idiotic fear I'd known in years. I had a sudden, flashing vision of family, nuns, aunts, rules, frowns, gasps of horror. And mom. If I started talking, where was it going, except to go where it had always gone: nowhere? I didn't know how to say it, how to say anything in the right way without. He shrugged. "A couple."He had his hands in his pockets, hoping to cover the swelling that was pushing out the front. Iris didn't seem to notice, however. She touched the post at the foot of his bed."This is a nice bed. How many girls have you fucked on it?" Just a couple."She pulled her t-shirt up over her big, round boobs."Wanna make me next?" she said.She put her arms around his neck, tilted her head to the right and kissed him, pushing her tongue into his mouth. He opened wide and let it. He must have found some cutie on the beach who's sheathing his sword."Aunt Jane replied with a tone of irony. "Don't be so cynical, Dick. What kid wouldn't be happy about spending his summer like this? I'm glad he's having a good time." Don't get me wrong. I wasn't bemoaning his good fortune. I was just taking note of the twinkle in his eye."I made enough noise at the top of the stairs to force an end to the subject, and I bounded down to take my place at the table. Breakfast transpired as.