Joyce was a councilor at the ‘Y’. We, on the other hand, were doing what we do on most Saturday morning when the children were not there, we were ...fucking. I was laying flat on my back and she was sitting on my cock with her head thrown back and was bouncing up-and-down like a cowboy riding a bucking Bronco. We were both on the verge of climaxing, she was bouncing faster and faster, screaming NOW! NOW! NOW! at the top of her lungs. Just as I was spewing my cum into her the damn doorbell rang. It. I was the one who said we could talk you into taking us to the drive-in." How can I take us to the drive-in? What am I supposed do, get Mom to drive us?"Les answered, "There are a couple of girls on the squad who can drive. Sandy's parents will let her drive their Olds Vista Cruiser. It's huge and has three seats. They all want to meet you. And Vicky says she thinks Sam's brother is cute and wants to meet him, too." I guess I could go to the drive-in. I'd like to see Cat Ballou." Tough luck,. As I watched my wife stumble up the stairs, I knew she would be out like a light so I had some time. I opened the front door and motioned for Porsche to go ahead. I watched her shake that tight little ass at me as she walked in front of me. Gawd, could that girl tease.As I got in the car I looked over and saw her leaning over the center council, her perky little tits pushed up for my viewing pleasure.She smiled a devilish grin and said, “I’m glad you are the one taking me home tonight.”“You. I’d had any number of girlfriends before Barbara, but she was going to be my last, if only I didn’t fuck it up.She must have been a smart person because she learned how to kiss really quickly after last night’s brief lesson. All I knew was that I wanted to kiss her for the rest of my life. All told we shared only three kisses over the next half hour with but a few seconds between, mostly to laughingly wipe the spit from our faces. At one point she opened my glove box looking for a napkin or.