As I waited for him to come down the street, in his Convere All Star Sneakers and jeans, I could see him in my mind smiling as I replayed the events... that led up to our friendship yesterday. I thought to myelf:"I wonder if I am taking advantage of this young boy from across the street. Maybe I should back off and give him some time and room to think if this is what he wants. "I know it is what I want "I said to myelf scanning the end of the block impatiently waiting to hear his little. ‘Did I miss something?’ ‘You don’t know?’ ‘Know what?’ ‘About Irene.’ I was suddenly very wary. ‘What about Irene?’ ‘Dee never told you?’ ‘Never told me what?’ I demanded. ‘That Irene and I are swingers.’ * * * It was some time before I trusted myself to speak. ‘What are you talking about, Aaron?’ I slipped the car around another big truck. He laughed. ‘I can’t believe you don’t know.’ ‘Enlighten me,’ I said. For once, he was not flippant. ‘Before you and Dee broke up–shit, I’d say for a. Me being a Yankee couldn't sit right with them, but they were very hospitable. They seemed okay with her going out with a man considerably older than her.As we drove to the drive in, we talked. Jo was smart, uneducated and innocent. When I say uneducated I mean she had not gone to college. She was literate and well read for such a young woman. She leaned against me and whispered. Almost inaudibly."Bruce?" What? " Jo, what did you want to say?" Nothing, never mind."We arrived at the movie, and. She turned back to me and putting her hands behind her back released the Bra catch and let the garment fall to the floor revealing a perfect pair of breasts. She pulled my head up and placed it between her tits rubbing them against the side of my face. When she moved down to the panties they came down a little bit at a time. She was still wearing her black stockings and suspenders. The panties hit the floor and she bent over to pick them up pushing her arse into my face as she did so. She.