" I no longer have that teenage belief in my infallibility. I've wondered about you for years, especially at the low points and now I'm here with you ...again ... of course I'm nervous. Aren't you?"I thought for a moment as I realised that surprisingly, I wasn't. "No. I was earlier, when I asked you out but once you agreed the nerves just dissipated. I must admit to feeling a little disappointed when you went on about your exploits on the other side of the world. The furthest I've ever been is. I’m jealous that you two were having sex.”“I’m not sure what to say right now.” I was truly dumbfounded. I thought Tammy was going to cry.“You can start by telling me you still love me.”I grabbed Tammy holding her tight, “I love you.”After I kissed her she asked me where Sara was. I told her she was at the movies, she wanted to give us some time alone.We didn’t talk anymore about the weekend till that night in bed. Tammy had been basically silent except for some small talk about her mom. I. She refused and tried for another ride, but couldn't get one. So, leaving our last class, she pleaded with me to ride free. I stood firm, reminded her of our agreement and insisted she drop her pants at the car and stay bare-assed for 30 seconds. JUST 30 seconds. Fuming, she agreed.In the lot, she stayed on her side of the car and waited for everyone to leave. I wouldn't let her drag it out so I gave her five minutes to comply or walk the 25 miles home. I'm not used to playing hard ball, but. Our conversation started pretty tame but got pretty raunchy the more we talked. Then out of the blue she asked me about the mile high club and if I was part of that. I thought it best to play stupid and told her I did not know what that was and I was thinking that Abby would launch into some sex story, actually I was hoping. She explained to me what the mile high club and that she had always wanted to join in. Stupid me was still waiting for a story to start about her and her husband (she had.