He nuzzled my ear and my neck, and then said, "Come on, let's get out to the farm stand!"I drove off, still on cloud nine! We went back out on Main St...reet, through Arlington, stopping at the bookstore, where I bought the Peterson Field Guide. Finally, we headed out Route 44 up the hill to Adams. As I drove, the sky was getting darker, and I was sure that there would be a thunderstorm soon. I parked, and we consulted for a minute. We agreed that we wanted a vegetable, some stuff for salad,. I think Mom thought I’d find someone. I didn’t expect to have thrills like last night when I was on my period.”“Take your clothes off. Go to the bed.”She hesitated. “Want to look?”Someone knocked at the door. She had put our debate files on the big screen. She tossed paper on the floor, took the wine glasses to the bathroom and grabbed her jacket. She opened the door with a flourish. “Come in.”The woman looked startled. “You’re working on tomorrow?”“I can’t stand second place. Maybe we can move. As we got back we sat down on her couch, and began to make out. I held her at her waist and moved up and cupped her breast. I pulled her short up, as she did the same to me. I fumbled with her bra, and finally got the clasp undone. I felt her nipples harden, and I rolled them in fingers. I moved my mouth from hers, and put it on her other nipple. I sucked her sweet tit, and began to unbutton her jeans. I slid my fingers down her satin panties and slid my finger into her pussy lips. As I thrust. You're grounded." I'm eighteen in three days," he reminded me. "You can't ground me." As long as you live under my roof, you're--" --subject to my rules," he finished for me. "Yeah, yeah, sure."I crossed my arms and tapped my foot impatiently."Aw, come on," he said, rolling his eyes. "It's not like I raped the bitch." Bradley Collins!" I exploded. "She is not a bitch! And even if she were, you have no right messing with a neighbor's wife! It's ... it's idiotic!" I exclaimed, unable to come up.