Lorrie was better off in the holler. At least until things blew over. Lucy made notes on her laptop before she hung up. When she told me about Lorrie ...leaving town, she also told me that the scooter was in the driveway of a sawmill on a back road on the way to the holler.“I promised her we would get the scooter and bring it here for her,” She said.“Then she plans to come back when it blows over,” I asked.“She didn’t say,” Lucy informed me.“Well it is a back road and it is too late to go tonight.. In summer, she always wore a tube top underneath her A&P jacket—we had to wear these stupid, oversized red-and-white striped jackets, like some bad barbershop quartet costume—and unbelievably tight jeans. And I mean tight, as in pronounced camel-toe tight. Her breasts were only just large enough to disqualify her as flat-chested.And I thought she was sexy, in a mildly loose, slutty kind of way. She was the only girl in our teenaged bagging crew, and she liked me the best, mostly because all the. " I said truthfully, focusing a bit more on her at this point, watching her body language and reactions. "Do ... uh ... I mean, I could show you ... if you wanted. You know, purely for scientific reasons." I offered. I had no second agenda, I was being honest, I simply guessed she was very curious. I guessed right."Er, okay then. I mean I wasn't gonna ask, but I am pretty curious." She said, sitting up now and crossing the room to sit on the couch with me. We were very quiet and avoided eye. I stopped and let her adjust. Then I slowly worked myself into her shit tube. I was finally all the way in and I stopped again. I could see tears on her cheek but she never told me to stop. I slowly started to move in and out. After a minute she told me I could go faster. A few hard fast strokes and I quickly came in her. My cum load in her butt made it even easier to fuck her there. I stayed hard and kept doing her. Vi started to push back in time with my thrusts until I added a second load up.