Beth of course could not stay there so had to ride home with me, just the two of us on the return trip.Now Beth was not the prettiest gal in town. She... was short, brown hair, dark eyes and a ready smile. Her face was round with a sharp nose and a small mouth.We drove about two-hundred and fifty miles and came to a small mill town. I was getting hungry and asked Beth if she needed something to eat. She did, so we stopped off as at a nice restaurant to eat. We hardly spoke to one-an-other on the. I just didn’t want to lose my virginity. I told you that.”“I know you did, and I felt bad about even trying.”Michelle was wearing an orange tank top and matching shorts and smelled like she’d just showered. My cock got hard thinking about her lovely body and I almost lost control.“Don’t worry about that, Bill. Would you like a cup of coffee?”“Sure. That would be nice.”I followed her into the small apartment kitchen and watched her prepare instant coffee, which I hate. Her beautiful brown hair. Herjacket was open and under the jacket she wore a mauve satin blouse; thelacy top of a black brassiere just visible at her d?colletage. Silvernecklaces and bracelets adorned her delicate neck and slim wrists;matching drop earrings adorned her ears, just visible through her brunettebob, which was highlighted with discrete crimson streaks.Her mature but attractive face was heavily made-up; lashing of blackmascara and eyeliner, and multi-hued eyeshadow enhanced her sparklinghazel eyes; her. "I guess it's understandable, what with my sister and all." Sister?" I asked. "I don't remember you ever talking about having a sister." We don't talk about Jennifer much," Jay explained. "Jennifer is ... no, Jennifer would have been my older sister. She was born five years before me. She died from SIDS when she was three months old. There were complications when I was born. Mom couldn't have more children after me. I guess that's why mom and dad are pretty protective."Jay asked for some time.