After climbing into bed, I wrapped my love in my arms and kissed her soundly. She made an agreeable noise low in her throat and squirmed herself into ...a more comfortable position, which delighted me as it rubbed her naked body all over mine. When she had settled a little, she looked at me with a slight note of concern. "I know that we've got this room all to ourselves, and both of our fathers know that we have been having sex for years, but somehow I would feel weird knowing that they are right. I grasped the pen and started to write on a form he had put on the table.He grabbed it away and took the pen with him. "That's your records, don't mess it up" he ordered ungrammatically.They found me clothes from the red cross booth, a horrid green dress and some shoes which went out of fashion in 1952.My Jaw was still wired but I was mobile, I just took a pen and wrote my parents phone number.The young nurse rang the number for me, I wrote, "Hi Mum," but it just rang.She tried several times.So. Soon, I saw DuPage Airport to our left and we went lower, to about 100 feet, to stay out of air traffic. We were over a wooded area, so we felt safe. Bob saw Dad’s car and we slowed down and landed just off the road behind a sign. We ran to the car and a shocked Mom, trying to give CPR to Dad on the front seat of the car.“How did you get here so fast?”“Long story Ma, let us do our thing. Open dad’s shirt.”Linda was totally in sync with me and we positioned our hands on Dad’s chest around his. ([*This article was taken from Wikipedia]"But now - as it happened: I walked with a very strange feeling to my newroom, because the feminine furnishings, in connection to Aunt Sophie'sspeech, had me imagining the worst. But I still didn't want toacknowledge it. Up till now, like all boys I knew, I had always made alarge detour around all girlish things. A pink shirt like my father hadwould have been unthinkable for me."It would have already been bad enough for me if I had just had to put ona.