I told her to put the phone on speaker. Then I asked the guy how much we owed him."Nineteen dollars," he said. “Let me get it from your poker money,...” Alice said.“No, that’s my money and I’m not using it to make up for your carelessness,” I said. “You’re going to have to come up with something to pay for the pizza and for keeping this guy waiting,” I said.“What are you wearing?” I asked Alice.“My summer robe,” she answered.“Tell him what you’re wearing under your robe,” I told Alice.Quietly,. At first, I didn't kiss her back until she stopped and complained that I wasn't doing it right. I asked how I should do it because I was kissing her like my husband kissed me the few times he did.“I'll kiss you. Then you kiss me back like I kissed you. I seen my ma kiss my pa like this when they were in a lovey mood.”“Okay, fine.”She moved back into me, her arm across my back and began kissing me again. I could feel her tongue trying to part my lips as she kissed me. I sighed and opened my. I was twenty years old, when this all happened. It was in early August, and of course Peter Symonds College at the other end of the city was on holiday, so was just hanging out so to speak. She was weeding her gravel drive when I was walking by, as she greeted me with “Hello there, Bryn.”I smiled, “Hello Mrs. Fisher.” Of course I was smiling, as she was down on her knees, wearing just a pair of pink denim, ripped shorts and a floral pattern loose blouse, with a bra trying hard to keep her jugs. The region had split into different sections since they'd graduated but regardless they should have know each other. Turned out she switched schools and went to a different grade school then him too. Before she knew it they driven around and around and around for almost two hours...talking about almost everything while they laughed and became much more comfortable throughout the evening. "Wow, like...do you need to get gas" he asked seeing as how long they'd ridden around."No...not a bit. I'm.