” She said she didn’t have any other luggage and thought she didn’t need a lot to wear since it would only be the two of us. I just smiled and p...icked up her bag with one hand and grabbed her hand with my other and started walking towards the car. She mentioned how hot it was and I told her that she should have worn something a little cooler. She had on a long flowing summer dress. Her response was wearing something loose like she had on allowed the air to flow up under her dress. “Lucky Air.”. I had strapped my seat belt on, but only over my chest (I sat on the lap part of the belt so I could take my pants off, but covered my chest with the strap in case the police came by – no need to give them a stupid reason to pull me over with what I wanted to do!). I was stopped at a red light with little traffic, so I pulled my jacket off and put it on my passenger seat, quickly put my car in park and pulled my shoes off and took my pants off, leaving them at my feet so I could quickly put. Somebody else who doesn't wear any underwear."And when we stood naked facing one another it just seemed natural for me to lift her up off the floor with my arms under her shoulders and knees. She giggled and wriggled and put her arms around my neck and I thought, without realizing I was speaking my thought aloud, "Just how did all this happen?"Suddenly serious, Allison looked up at me and said, "Because I wanted all this to happen." She kicked off her shoes. "And now I want you to kiss me and. "Anyway, they're both dead now." Sorry." Don't be. I'm long over it." She struck a match and lit the joint. After a few deep tokes she passed it over. The rich smell of dope filled the room, sharp, sweet and full of promise. I took a long draw and held it down as long as I could. The smoke was harsh going down and I started coughing uncontrollably. I hate wasting good smoke."Jesus! That's not tobacco in there, is it?"Samantha took the joint back carefully. "No. Can't stand the stuff. .