"She wants it, asshole," groaned my cock. "Why do you think she's getting naked? Now get over there. If you blow this - if I die a virgin, I'm taking ...ou with me!" He wants to ravage my poor pussy, doesn't he, Bob?" she asked."Damn straight!" yelled my cock.All I could do was whine in shame."We can't do that," she said sadly. "But I do want to talk to him, and taste him, and get that cream from him. Is he willing to do that?" she asked."Oh fuck yes," dribbled my penis. My penis looked up at me. "It's a girl thing." Can I go home with y'all?" Beulah asked. "Y'all done mortified the hell out of me and I don't feel like I can stay here another minute." Oh sure, you might as well," Desire told her. "But I ride in the middle."So, confused as hell Carl Fotheringill led the way out to his old Chevy pickup, followed by two very naked ladies. The country band struck up "Good Night Ladies," and everybody applauded as the truck slowly rolled out of the graveled parking lot and onto the paved. I am a good gal. My bro knows me well.During this time, I got a call from my GF. She was my friend’s daughter. She was also of Meenu’s age almost. I told Manoj and Meenu to keep quiet, put TV on mute and then got my phone on speaker. I wanted both of them to hear my romantic conversation with my GF. My GF started saying, Jaanu, missing you a lot, when are you meeting me etc. Then she said, my parents are going out this weekend, can you meet me? I said yeah I will plan accordingly. Then she. Her sisters were just the opposite and I guess in a certain sense they all qualified as bone fide “sluts”. None of the guys in the neighborhood considered that to be an insult like being considered a “tease” or a “bitch”. There were certainly enough of them to go around making a young man’s life filled with nubile female land mines in unlikely places.Nobody in the family suspected that Nancy and I had done the dirty two-step inside her tent and I was not about to announce my undying love for.