For one thing, he had his 16th birthday and had been taking behind-the-wheel driver training.And there was football. The team was doing well and Jim w...as having a good year. Opposing quarterbacks quickly learned not to throw the ball to his side of the field. Not that many coaches in the area allowed their quarterbacks to throw the ball very often. Most were disciples of Woody Hayes and his “3 yards and a cloud of dust” offensive philosophy.Jim went through the condoms Debbie had given him at a. ”“It sounds like it’s become a way of life.”“I suppose you are right. It’s not something that will go away over night.”Jim was conflicted and felt sure he could not live without her. If it meant sharing her occasionally with her brother he was willing to do so.“Okay, I love you enough that I can tolerate you having sex with your brother occasionally, but aren’t you afraid you will get pregnant?”“No, because I have been on birth control pills ever since I started my periods.”Jim was puzzled.. This time I went down on him more carefully, and gently licked and caressed its full length with my mouth, lips and tongue. As he became hard, I could tell he was ready, and so applied the lube I had strategically placed near by. I then slipped into position beneath him. He seemed so grateful, and almost disbelieving. As we began to fuck, he relaxed, and got into a nice, sweet rhythm. As most men, he occasionally addressed the deities of his choice, presumably in expression of gratitude for his. Turning in the seat I looked at her, rose, took down the case she was reaching for and sat down again, all without speaking a word."Thank you." She said as she opened the case.She took something from the case and went in the tiny cabinet laughingly classified as a bathroom, the lock clicked as soon as the door closed then came the sounds of movement. Smiling I wished her luck in changing within the cramped confines of the small room, my smile faded when it dawned on me a few seconds later that.