And I have to take her a drink, she thought. I have to try not to look. It'll be okay. I'm certainly not horny, not after what I've been through. Swee...t, passionate Jonelle. And that Kim really knows how to fuck. God, my nipples still hurt.She thought this might distract her from Lorrie, but when she got to the bathroom and knocked at the half-shut door, Lorrie popped her head around the corner of the door."Just let me have it," she winked. "I decided to be modest. Every teenage boy in America. Otherwise, we can just -- take another riverside walk." Riverside walk," Shirley said immediately.We came to the same park bench we'd shared, briefly, on that earlier date when I'd first introduced her to the river walk. This time, the street light overhead was out. There were other lights near enough to provide adequate illumination, but "our" bench, this time, was a more private, a more romantic, place.Shirley sat down on the bench without any guidance from me. "Wanna neck?" she said, smiling. One is obvious; the other is hiding in the shadows, just peeking out. If you know my desires and me, and if you have read of my tales and stories before you may be able to figure it out for yourself. Did I do a well enough job to keep even you guessing, O dear reader? The old house is quiet; everyone is gone, but he and I. We have the whole weekend to ourselves, not that it would matter as such. We always do what we want to anyway.Even as a young kid, I always loved it when he tied me up. Do. " Don't worry," she said. "I'm on the Pill. And it's not like I've ever fucked before, so you can't have caught anything from me..." Wait a minute. You're on the Pill? I thought you were saving yourself for marriage?"She giggled. "Silly! There are other reasons to take the Pill. Although I'm sure none of them are this fun!" Oh? Um, I guess so..." I hadn't really thought about it."Eric? Can I push the other bed over now?"I sighed, but everything I'd feared had already happened. "I guess." No.