(At that time of my life, the only people who wore rubber underwear were the very young and very old. It was a perfectly innocent thought.)I looked in...the mirror above my dresser. I wasn't as red as I'd been in the hallway a few minutes ago. I combed my hair, then eased the door open and looked both ways down the hallway. It was empty, so I quietly made my way into Les's room.As I closed the door, she said "Why are you sneaking around? You know it's OK to be in here." I know. It's just that. 'Do you know him'? She looked at me and just said, 'I hope your not jealous', and continued, 'I fucked him one night when he took me home', 'but you were talking', to which she replied, 'I asked him to come back and take you home later', and at that we entered her house, to another surprise, her husband.Her husband was a wealthy business man, in his late fifties, she was in her early thirties, and he allowed her to enjoy herself, hence the Saturday part-time job, the day she had her liaisons,. I was eighte*n at the time an he was 22, I'm nineteen now lol but met this guy on grinder only lived 3 houses down worked out pretty good. Started talking for awhile I went to his house an hung out then we made plans he come over later that night . Now I was very nervous because at the time all I've done was sucked a few times an got blown. I Didn't know what to expect anyway he came over at night I was staying in the basement so worked out pretty good. We were hanging out he starts first by. "You're not going to just run off without telling mewhere you're going, are you?" Um," Heather answered uneasily, "we were going to go to the wave poolfor a bit."Danielle sat up abruptly, her legs on either side of the lounge chair ina most unladylike fashion. She pulled her sunglasses down a bit so shecould peer over them. "I don't think that's the kind of place for a girlwho isn't even a swimmer yet," she said, managing to sound quitecondescending. Whether that was her intent or not, her.