This short walk was no fun during heavy rain storms. I made my way through the porch to the back door, suitcase in one hand, attaché case in the othe..., and my raincoat draped over my shoulder. As one enters through this door, all the kitchen appliances are to the right, the casual dining table, where we ate virtually all our meals, is to the left and further to the left is the look-thru to the family room. On this night the only light on in the kitchen or the family room was the little light in. The disoriented young girl of about 20 was one of those college girls with all talk and no action mentalities that so perturbed his sense of proper female submissiveness. Many the times, he had shown these little pretties the correct attitude in serving male animals. This was to be his first gift of virgin blood from his new partner, the voodoo queen.The small girl had long and silky, dirty blond hair, strings of cheap party beads adorned her beautiful neck. Symbols of her sexual liberation in. The temperatures demanded that we shed all of our petticoats except for one thin fabric for the sake of propriety. I had even removed my restrictive bloomers to allow whatever air there was to reach my nether regions and cool my female parts down.I could not help but notice that Julia's petticoat was of the common variety used by ordinary folk not blessed with sufficient income to insure proper attire. When she stood in front of the full length window, the outline of her entire figure was on. ‘Ok, so even if we’re just only sharing the same bed, what difference would it make if we were gonna have sex?’ Her words had Mike lost for an answer. ‘Well, um, I guess…’ his words went astray. Sarah laughed again. ‘See? It wouldn’t make any difference in it. You’ve just got to be confident and go along with it. Don’t make the awkwardness such a big deal.’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Well, don’t be so bothered by the fact that you’re naked in front of her and vice versa. Just remember that what.