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Subject: {ASSM} "Pete" A Young Man's Story  (mFF)  Chapter 15
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Chapter 15

The ride home on the bike was great, but thinking about what went on
tonight made me very horny, and by the time we got home I was hard as
could be. 

We parked the bike and I started for the main house, but she stopped
me and said, "No, it wouldn't be fair to Herb to make love in his
bed", so we went to my room. We weren't there two minutes before we
were fucking like minks.

Having sex with Sam is very loving. It's also loving with Kate, but
more intense because I'm still in awe of her.
But with Sylvia it's pure fun. I like her a lot, and I know she likes
me. 

I'll try things with her that I wouldn't with others, because, like
Tammy, I know if it's something she doesn't like, she'll tell me
rather then put up with it to please me. Plus she knows lots more
about sex then either Tammy or I do, and isn't afraid to show me
something different or tell me about new things. 

Sylvia and I had great sex that night but it wasn't the "all-nighter"
kind. And after it was over, we lay in each other's arms and talked. 

I had seen her with both Kate and Sally, and I asked her what it was
like to be with another woman. Then I asked if she was a lesbian.

"No, I'm not a lesbian. I've been with women, but it's just been for
sex. I never think of them romantically"

"What about Kate?"

"Kate is my best friend. I love her, and she loves me, but it's not
romantic love. Ben has been her only other male sex partner since her
husband, and he's not around all that often. Women need sex too, so
every once in a while, well meet for what we call, a 'Mercy Fuck."

"What about Sally?"	

"Sally is a true 'bisexual', and she has a kinky side. 
We don't get together much, but when we do, she always has something
new to show me. Mostly it's fun, sometimes it isn't."

"The other night on the rock, you had your hand in her."

"That's called 'fisting'. She says she likes it. I tried it once but
it hurt."

"I can't believe there's room in there. She didn't seem that big when
we had sex."

"Women are flexible. After all, a whole baby comes out of there."

"You seem to like it when I put it your butt, but you always complain
after we're done."

"Well, that's because you such have a big cock. Anal sex is different.
I've only done it with you, and a couple of times with a dildo. Al
won't do it, and until that night at my house, neither would Herb. So
I never had the opportunity to try it before. I like the fullness, and
the dildo seemed to press all the right buttons, but I wanted to try
it with a man. Unfortunately I had to pick one with a baseball bat for
a cock."

I laughed, then I asked, "You like oral sex. Why?"

"The same reason you like to go down on me. We want to please each
other. When we fuck, it's with our genitals. When we have oral sex, we
can be at the center of things and see, taste and smell things you
can't do otherwise."

""You seem to like to swallow my cum, and so does Kate. I've tasted it
on your lips, and it doesn't taste all that good. Why do you like it?"

"I don't do it because of the taste. Some women are afraid that their
man would take it as a form of rejection if they spit it out. I do it
because I feel  it makes you a part of me."

"How about the 'peeing' thing?"

"It's called 'Golden Showers', and I really don't know why I like it.
But, Kate told me I can't discuss it with you."

"Kate's not here."

"It doesn't matter. A promise is a promise."

All this talk had me hard again, and Sylvia saw it and took it into
her mouth. She was bobbing up and down and wrapping her tongue around
the head. It felt wonderful, but I knew that it would take a long time
to come, so I pulled her head up and said, "I want to do something
strictly for you. Tell me what you would like." 

She considered for a minute, and said, "Do you have a condom handy?" 
I took one from my pack and slipped it on.

She said, "Lay on your back." 

I did, and she got on top of me and put me in her. She closed her eyes
and worked me slowly in and out and before long her pussy muscles
contracted around me and I could tell she was getting ready. When she
came. It wasn't the earth-shattering kind, but it was a nice one, and
she lay on me for a minute and rested.
 
I started to say something and she put her fingers on my lips, to keep
me quiet.

After a minute or two she sat up and raised herself off me, Then she
guided me to her butt, and settled down a little. I was slick with her
juices and when the head went in just a little and she stopped. Then
she settled a little more. It probably took over a minute for her to
get all the way down. She had her eyes closed and an uncomfortable
look on her face.

When she was fully settled she said, "Don't move".

I watched her face. Her eyes were still closed and she was perfectly
still.
Her passage was uncomfortably tight, but after a minute or two it
began to loosen and her uncomfortable look was replaced with one of
interest. She wasn't moving her body, but I could feel movement around
my cock. Then she began massaging her tits and tweaking her nipples. 

I tried to move a little inside her, and she said, "Please -- don't
move, let me do this."  

She played with her nipples for a while. 
I was getting excited watching her and my cock swelled even more and
started to pulsate.
She put two fingers deep inside her pussy and moved them around. while
she rubbed her thumb on her clit. I could feel the movement by my cock
and I was getting really turned on. 
I knew if this continued, I was going to come, but I held back.

She was holding her breath. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her face
was getting flushed as she began to move up and down. 
I could feel the ridge on the head of my cock rubbing on her passage
even through the rubber, and her insides were hotter then I ever felt
before. 
Then her movements got faster and more erratic, and she suddenly let
out a long "Ahhhhhhhh" and she came.
 
It put me over the edge and I came with her.

She fell on top me and lay there gulping for air. 
When my cock softened, she moved off me, took off the rubber and
dropped it next to the bed. 

She said "Oh my God that was intense!" 

I looked at his beautiful woman, and for some reason I was suddenly
full of love for her. Somehow she looked fragile and I wanted to hold
her and protect her. I wrapped her in my arms and held her close and
pulled the bedspread over us. We were soon asleep.

Thursday

The sun streaming through the window woke me up in the morning.
I stretched and went to the bathroom. When I came back, a sleepy
looking Sylvia was watching me. As I slipped back in bed and she slid
out the other side, and went into the bathroom. 
When she came back she dove under the covers and took me into her
mouth. I was hard almost instantly and she threw herself on her back
and held her arms to me. I was on her in a flash and we fucked like
animals until we both fell back on the bed, out of breath.

She had a wistful on her face and I asked why. 

"I love being with you, and I'm going to miss you when you're gone."

We hugged for a while and suddenly she jumped up.

"You have to get ready. The plane is waiting."

I took a shower and was packing my bag, when I spotted the condom we
had used, and I asked her about it.

"In the future, don't have anal sex without one. And always remember.
If you have anal sex, definitely don't have vaginal sex unless you
change condoms.  And wash carefully. There's too much risk of
infection to both you and the girl.

"How do you check for infection?"

"I get checked by the doctor quite often."

"Have there been that many guys?

"No, but I don't know who Herb's been with, so it's just something I
do." 

I made a mental note.


I called Mom on her cell phone to tell her I was leaving, and she said
they were still in LA and would meet me at LAX.
 
Sylvia drove me to the airport. The plane was waiting, and we kissed
one last time. The thought of being away from her was so disturbing
that I almost started to cry. 
I didn't want her to see it, so I quickly turned away and ran into the
terminal.

Sally was waiting, and we took off right away. It was strange being in
an airplane this big all by myself, but Sally let me sit up front with
her. And even though It was on autopilot most of the way, she turned
it off for a while and let me fly. 

We had time to talk for a while, and she asked me if I'd had fun in
Mexico. I told her that I had, and she smiled and asked if I was a
member of the "Mile-high-club".

I told her that I was, and asked if she was.
She told me that she was considered the president of the west-coast
contingent. We both laughed out loud.

Then, without saying who it was, I told her about the incident with
Kate when we were in the plane, and I had done the nose-over maneuver.

She actually applauded and told me that I was an official member of
the
"Over the hill gang".

The trip was over too soon and we were landing at LAX.

Mom and Dad were there to meet me and we drove back to Kate's.
On the way home, she mentioned we were leaving for LA in three days.

When we got to the ranch, Kate was in town picking up some things, and
Erin was still gone, so I washed the Mustang and relaxed, thinking
about last night. 

I tried to think about the beautiful Tatiana and her sisters, but
Sylvia kept creeping into my mind, and I tried to compare her with
Kate or Sam, or even Tammy. 

It would be easy to lump them into nothing more then girls who I had
slept with. But they were all so different. Their bodies, their minds,
their attitudes, were all unique. But they all had one thing in
common. They liked me! It was almost overwhelming. 

I tried to think of whom I would like to spend a long time with, and I
couldn't. The obvious choice would be Sam, and as I thought about it,
I remembered again, that she was the only one that was my age. 
I had been so caught up by the fact that I had been able to have sex
with the others, I hadn't even thought about the age difference.

I tried to picture myself being married to each of them. 

I couldn't picture it with Tammy. She was too much like a sister. I
liked her a lot, and I knew she liked me. But I also knew that she was
"on the way somewhere'" and I was probably just a stop along the way.

Kate was kind of scary. She was always kind and loving, and I really
respected her intelligence, but I'd seen her when she was so intense
that it was frightening. Of the women I have been with, she is the one
I understand the least. 
She says that she is in love with me. 
Maybe she is, but I know that I'm not mature enough to know what that
really means.

Sylvia is wonderful. She's beautiful, sexy and smart. 
She's twice as old as I am, but I feel more comfortable with her than
the others and I feel that she would be the most honest one of all
about her feelings. But I feel that she would also be the most
vulnerable.

Sam is in a class by herself. And she might be the strongest one of
all.
She's smart and planted, and I know she loves me and she's willing to
wait to see what I'll be like when I grow up. 
And that's the scary part. I don't want to think about that kind of
commitment yet. I haven't spent enough time being a kid.

I got the Mustang cleaned up and drove out to the airport to see Sam. 

She rushed to meet me when I got there, and asked how it went
yesterday. 

I told her about Herb getting the contract. All about the motorcycle,
and gave her a cleaned-up version of going back to the club.

She listened to me attentively, but I could see there was something on
her mind. We went into JJ's office, closed the door and Sam climbed on
my lap. 

"I have some great news. We just got permission to use the tract of
land adjacent to the end of the field, and we're going to build two
new runways, plus we're tearing down these hangers and offices, and
building new ones. And there's more!
Dad's sister lives in Hawaii. The field will be closed for quite a
while, and he won't need me, so she invited me to spend my junior year
in high-school over there."

I was in shock! Even though I was leaving, Cantil is not that far
away, and I was looking forward to spending time with her. But it was
obvious that she was excited about it and I didn't want to spoil
things for her.

I guess I showed my disappointment, because she looked seriously at me
and said, 

"Pete, you know that I love you, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Well, we need this time away from each other. We're both young, and I
don't want us to make the mistake of tying ourselves to each other,
until we both know it's really what we want."

I sat there looking at this beautiful girl and my first thought was
that I was losing her. But something in me was relieved. 

I knew myself, and thoughts of Kate and Sylvia and what had gone on
recently, had me wondering what more the future held for me. 

I asked when she leaving.
 
"School starts a week from Monday, and it'll take me a few days to
settle in, so I'm leaving this Monday. Dad will fly me to LAX and I'll
leave from there."

We sat and held each other until the business phone started ringing. 
I told her I'd see her later and went home. 

Around five, the Torres' called on their cell phone and said they were
almost home, and would drop Erin off. Kate said that they were
probably hungry and tired from the trip, so she would order some pizza
and have it waiting when they got here. 

Both the pizza and their big motor home rolled in about a half hour
later. 

The girls got out of the motor home and they looked wonderful. They
were tanned and healthy looking and they all looked like they could
have been on the cover of a men's magazine. Even Desi looked mature
and sexy. But the biggest surprise of all was Denise. She never seemed
to stop smiling.

She wasn't wearing make-up, and I could easily see the scarring, but
she didn't try to hide it. 

When the pizzas were gone Mr. Torres thanked Kate and said they had to
go home and start unloading the motor home. 

Desi complained that they all wanted to hear about our trip to Mexico,
but Mrs. Torres said, "No, we have work to do." 
Denise was the first one back in the motor home to help get things
ready. 

When they left, we all sat and listened to Erin, excitedly telling us
about the trip, and how much fun she had skiing. 


THURSDAY  EVENING

Sam showed up around seven. Della and Denise were with her, and we
decided to get some ice cream. I asked about Desi, and they said Bob
had picked her up. 

While we were eating our ice cream Della and Sam were giggling and
telling about their adventures for the week, so I had a chance to talk
with Denise. 

I told her how good she looked and asked her how she was getting along
with the Torres'.

"Pete, I've can't remember ever being so happy. The Torres' have been
wonderful, and both Della and Desi are like sisters to me. Even the
twins are fun to be around. My mother and the Torres have talked while
we were gone, and the Torres' have offered to let me stay with them
until this Simms thing blows over. I'm going to enroll in high school
here, and the girls have promised to help me. 
I know I owe you for this and I promise you I won't forget."

After we finished our ice cream, the girls were still deep in
conversation about recent events. I realized I was tired from the last
few days, so I asked them to drop me off. Sam kissed me, and they
drove away.

I crawled into bed, and was asleep instantly.

Someone sliding into bed with me awakened me sometime later. 
Thinking it was Sam, I wrapped my arms around her and started to go
back to sleep. The next thing I knew she began kissing my cock. 
As tired as I was I began to respond and I pulled her up to kiss her. 
It was Desi!

"Desi, what are you doing?"

"You didn't think I forgot about you, did you?"

"C'mon Desi, you know I'm with Sam now."

"I know, but I told you before that I'm not finished with you." 
She went back down on me.

I didn't really want to do this, but it's difficult to say no, when a
gorgeous girl has your cock in her mouth, and the next thing I knew, I
was on top of her. 

Then the light came on, and I looked at Sam and Della.

I froze, then I tried to roll off Desi. But she grabbed me and held on
tight.

Della said, "Desi, get home. Now!"

"No! I'm staying." 

Della came over and loomed over Desi. "I said 'get your ass home' and
I mean it!" 

The look on her face was scary, and she kept looking back and forth at
Desi and me.

But Desi got a determined look on her face.
 
"Fuck you! He's mine, and I'm not leaving. You know I've always liked
him, and the first thing you did when he came back, was try to take
him from me. 
And when you didn't have the guts to really be his girlfriend, you got
Sam to do it. I saw you two when you followed me over here, and I
wanted to prove to you that he really loves me."

Della said to her, "You knew we followed you?"

"Sure I did. Denise came in and told me that you two were sitting in
the car, talking, and I walked right by you."

"But why would you want to hurt Sam like this?"

Desi winced, "Well, I didn't really want to hurt Sam, but I want him
to be my boyfriend, and want to show you that I'm grown-up enough to
be with him.

Sam came over and kneeled next to the bed. 

For a minute, I thought she was going to hit her. Instead, she stroked
her hair and said, "We know you're grown-up enough, and we're sorry
you think we stole him from you. But I love him too, and this has been
a shock to me. Would you mind if I talked to him for a while?" 

"Uhh, I guess not." 

She got off of bed and put on her clothes, and she and Della went
outside. 

Sam didn't say anything for a while; she just looked at me. 
Her eyes welled up, but she didn't cry.

She finally said, "Did you even use protection?"

I suddenly realized I hadn't, and I said, "No"

She stared at me for a while, then she reached out and touched my
cheek.

The look on her face broke my heart, and I don't think I've ever been
so ashamed of myself.

She went to the door, stopped, and started to say something. But
finally she just shook her head and said, "Goodbye Pete", and left.

I pulled on my pants and went outside and watched them leave. Della
had her hand on Desi's back, and was violently pushing her toward
their house.

Erin walked up beside me. "How bad did you screw up?"

"Did you hear everything?"

"Just the blast part. But if Desi is involved, nothing would surprise
me. She told me while we were on the trip, that she was going to be
your girlfriend."

"How did that conversation come up?"

"We were talking about you, and Denise said you were dreamy. Desi told
her to keep her hands off, because she liked you, and was going to
take you away from Sam."

I lay awake for most of the night, thinking about what happened. I was
embarrassed, but part of me was relieved. I had been wondering how I
would be able to end it with Sam, and this kept me from having to make
a decision. 



FRIDAY

I slept late the next morning. And by the time I got up, everyone was
gone. So I made myself some breakfast, saddled one of the horses, and
rode out to the foothills. I stopped by the area where Della had
slipped, got off the horse, and looked at the valley below. I knew
that I should be ashamed of myself, and I had worked myself into a
really bad mood, when I saw a rider coming my way. 

It was Kate, so I stood up so she could see me. 
She got off her horse and sat beside me.

"I heard you had a problem last night."

"Who told you?

"I was talking with Clara Torres this morning. She told me that the
girls were walking around in a bad mood, and that your name kept
coming up. Did you do something stupid?"

"Yeah, I guess so."

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"No."

"Are you in a bad mood?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to screw?"

"AUNT KATE!"

"Aha! So I'm Aunt Kate again" and she pushed me on my back, unzipped
my pants and went down on me. She finished me with her hand, and was
grinning as I shot a stream into the air.

Then she said, "Feeling better?" 

I laughed and reached for her, but she wriggled away, got up, and
said, "Later", and got on her horse. 
I was in a much better mood as I followed her back to the ranch. 

She started doing some paperwork, so I went into the den.

I called Sam at work, but they said she was busy. 
I called Della and Denise answered, and said they were all in town. 
I needed to talk to someone, so I asked if she wanted to 'hang' for a
while. She said OK, so I drove over and picked her up and we headed
toward town. 

She said, "Well, you got your tit in a wringer this time, didn't you!"
Then she quickly put her hand over her mouth.

I said, "Why are you doing that?"

"Because they made me promise I would clean up my language"

"Oh -- So what did you hear about last night?"

"I heard that you were fucking Desi, and they walked in on you."

"I thought you said you were going to clean up your language?"

"Well, some things can't be cleaned up -- So, why did you do it?"

I said, "It just happened", and I told her how at first I thought it
was Sam, and how I eventually got carried away. 

I asked if the girls had said anything to their folks, and she said,
as far as she knew, they hadn't. I gave a sigh of relief.

She said, "Pete, I have to ask you a question. Is sex really that
important?"

I said, "I think about it a lot. But I'm a guy, and I hear that we
have strong sex drives at my age. Don't you ever think about it?"

"Yes, but I've watched my mom's films, and she tells me it's not fun."

"You've never even experimented?"

"Not really. Mom has brought lots of boyfriends to the house, and I've
walked in on her a couple of times. It always looked disgusting. A
couple of her friends have tried to put some moves on me, but they
were always old letches. Mom has a whole drawer full of toys, but I
saw her use them in one of her movies, and it looked creepy."

"So you never think about boys or sex?"

"Not much."

"How about girls?"

"No, that doesn't interest me at all, but I do have a plan."

"Oh! What kind of plan?"

"I'm going to start school here, and I'm not going to wear makeup, so
that'll keep the guys away from me. Mr. Torres has worked some kind of
a deal, where I'm going to be on his health plan, and over Christmas
break, I'm going to have surgery on my face. It'll take a couple of
months to heal all the way. Then I'm going to come looking for you."

Something in the way she said it made my heart go out to her, and I
pulled the car over so I could hug her. When I reached for her, she
said, "Would you kiss me like you did before?" 

I was looking at her when she said it, and I was floored by the look
of longing on her face. 

I held her for a long time, and then I kissed her. I put as much
feeling into it as I could, and she responded by almost literally
melting in my arms. 

A feeling came over me like nothing I had ever experienced. It wasn't
sexual; it was as though she had become part of me. I wanted to hold
her and protect her from the world.

I had felt sort of that way with both Tammy and Sylvia, but nothing
like this. It was like she had completely surrendered herself to me. I
could only imagine what her life must have been like, growing up
without being close to anyone.  

I recognized immediately, that this was a very fragile girl, and when
we straightened up I tried to lighten things. So in my best hillbilly
voice, I said, "Damn, woman, fer a gal who ain't been kissed a lot,
you shore are a fast learner." 

She sat up, wiped her eyes. Then she and smiled and said, "Yeah,
that's what all the fellers at the feed store keep telling me!"

We drove around the rest of the day and talked about everything in the
world. I told her what it was like growing up in the same house in
Arizona, and she told me about growing up poor, living with a dozen
different fathers, and moving every year or two until her mother got
to be a film star. 

When she started talking about that, I could see her change. She
looked like she physically shrunk and she began to turn sullen. So I
quickly changed the subject to something brighter. Before long we were
laughing and telling funny stories again. 

At five o'clock she called the Torres. They said dinner would be ready
shortly, so I drove her home. When I got there, she thanked me, kissed
me on the cheek, and ran into the house.

Back at Kate's I found a note saying everyone had gone into town to
see a movie, and there was stuff to eat in the fridge, so I grabbed
something and watched TV until I got sleepy and went to bed.

I slept almost twelve hours. Dad finally came in and woke me.

"I have to go to LA on business, but I'll be back early Sunday
morning. 
Make sure you're here Sunday, to help with packing."

"Sure Dad."

He grinned, "Looks like you had a good time this summer."

A little surprised, I said, "Yeah, I had a great time, who told you?"

"Oh, word gets around. I also hear that you and Sam have had a
problem. Anything I can do to help?"

I had no way of knowing how much he knew, so I said, "Thanks Dad. It's
something we have to work out ourselves."

"Well, your Mom and I like Sam a lot, but we want what's best for you.
We were actually getting a little concerned that you and she were
getting a little too close. After all, you still have a lot of
growing-up to do" 
	
When he left, I ran out and jumped in the stream. It felt great to
swim the kinks out and I came into the house full of energy. 
Mom said that Sam had called and asked that I get in touch with her. 
Suddenly I was excited, so I ran to the phone and called her, but she
wasn't home, so I left a message. 

I got thinking about Thursday night

Had they finally told their folks? Had Sam told her Dad?

I decided the only way to find out, was to face the music, so I drove
over to the Torres, and knocked on the door. Mrs. Torres greeted me
with a smile, and said the girls had gone into town.  I thought to
myself, 'so far, so good' and went back to Kate's. I was in the tack
room working on a bridle, when Desi walked in. 

She said "Hi"

"Hi."

"You're not mad at me are you?"

"Of course not. Are you OK? Did Della give you a bad time?"

"No, I'm OK, but I never saw Sam cry before and it made me feel really
sad."

"Is she OK now?"

"I don't know. She says that she is, but she still looks kind of glum,
so
I apologized to her and promised I'd leave you alone for now."

"For now?"

"Yes Pete, for now! In a year or two, you're gonna want to be with me.
You'll see!"

I grinned, "So you're going to wait patiently for me?"

"Heck no, I'm gonna have all the fun I can, but I don't want you to
worry about it, because it won't really mean anything."

"Oh -- Well, I'm glad you told me. Now I won't have to get jealous."

She frowned, "You can make fun of me if you want to, but you're gonna
be my boyfriend some day." 

I thought I better change the subject. 

"How's Della? She looked like she was really mad at you the other
night?"

"I don't know. She's been all weird since then. She won't talk to me,
and stares off in the distance a lot."

"Well, be nice to her. She's probably just concerned about you."

"Nah, she's just strange -- So, are you getting excited about leaving?"

"A little. There's going to be a lot to get used to, with the new
house, new school and all."

She came closer, and in a small voice, said, "Can I visit you
tonight?"

I was surprised by the tenderness and longing in her voice, but I
said, "No Desi, please don't. If you disappear, Della is going to know
where you went. It's just too risky. Your folks have been very nice to
me, and I don't want to disappoint them"

She hung her head and went to leave, but she stopped at the door.

"You won't forget me will you?"

"No Desi, I'll never forget you."

Just then the extension phone in the tack room rang, so I picked it
up.

Sam said, "Hi"

"Hi, I tried to call you."

"I know. Are you busy tonight?"

"I don't think so, why?"

"Want to meet me after dinner?"

"Sure, where?"

"At the Ice cream shop in town, around eight."

I hung up and thought about what just happened. 
Sam's voice wasn't cold or unfriendly; it was just impersonal. It was
like I was talking to a stranger.

Everyone returned a little later and then Mom drove Dad to the airport
Erin, Kate and I were talking, when Clete's minibike pulled up
outside. 

Erin went to meet him, and left Kate and I alone.

Kate said, "OK, tell me what happened with you and Sam. She sounded
sad when she called earlier."

I was sad, too, and I needed to talk, so I told Kate what had
happened.

At first she looked at me strangely. Then she shook her head.

"I can't believe little Desi would --, well, come to think of it, she's
not
'Little Desi' anymore, is she? But, poor Sam! Her heart must be
broken. Didn't you think about what It would, do to her?"

Then she smiled and said, 'Wait a minute, that was a dumb question.
Desi is a cute girl, and you are -- well, you are you!"

She came over to give me a reassuring hug, but it started to turn into
more. We kissed, I got hard and she was rubbing against me, when we
heard Erin and Clete at the door. We quickly moved apart, and all sat
down and had some lunch.

The rest of the day went kind of fast. I was anxious and curious about
the evening, so I busied myself straightening out my room and putting
things away. Mom came back, and a little later they started dinner. We
were having spaghetti and they broke out a gallon jug of wine. Mom
asked me if I was going out later. When I said I was, she said I
couldn't have any, but she and Kate poured each other big glasses, and
by the time dinner was over, most of the jug was gone, and even Erin
had a little buzz on.

Around 7:30 I drove into town. Sam was sitting in a booth in the ice
cream store, talking to some guys. She introduced them as friends from
school and we talked for a while. She kept looking at her watch, and
she finally stood up and asked me to follow her. 

We went outside and she said, "Get in your car and follow me." 

She got in her car, and I followed her to the highway. 

Just outside of Palmdale there are a row of motels. She pulled into
one and parked in front of a room. I parked alongside. 

We went to the door and she kissed me. It was a long luxurious kiss.
It was like she wanted it to on forever. When she broke the kiss, I
thought I could see tears in her eyes.

Then she opened the door, pushed me inside and closed the door behind
me.

I stared, wide eyed, because there, sitting on a chair in a dressing
gown, was Della.

I was dumbstruck. I don't know how long I stood there, but the sound
of Sam's car starting up jarred me, and I went to the window and
watched her drive away.

I looked back at Della, and she stood up. Her hair was perfect and the
light on the small table reflected in her eyes. The effect was
amazing. She didn't look real. She reached down and undid the belt on
her gown, and it fell open enough that I could see she was naked
underneath it. 

She was so beautiful I was paralyzed. 

She walked over and sat on the bed watching me. When I could move, I
went to her and knelt in front of her. It wasn't until I got close
that I could see how nervous she was.

It was a show she had put on for me, but when I got close, I could
tell she had lost her nerve.

My heart went out to her and I said, "What do you want from me Della?"

"I, I want you to make love to me."

I could see her trembling, and I took her in my arms. As soon as I did
she started crying.

"Oh Pete, I want you so badly I can't stand it. But now that you're
here I'm terrified. It's not about the loss of my virginity, it's
because I want all of you. I want to be with you forever and I know
that if I gave myself to you now, I wouldn't be able to stand it when
you left. Please don't tell Sam, but I felt that when you were with
her, you were actually waiting for me. She's my best friend and I love
her, but it was as though I was just lending you to her until we could
make our lives fit."

I know it's a fantasy, and I was willing to live with it, but when I
saw you with Desi, suddenly it was real. I was very angry with Desi,
but I shouldn't have been. She likes you almost as much as I do, but
she's not afraid to do something about it."

"So, what would you like to do now?"

"Will you make love to me?"

I leaned her back on the bed and opened her dressing gown. She was as
magnificent as I thought she would be. Her skin was golden and her
breasts were large. Her nipples were hard and sticking straight up. I
kissed her lips and down her neck, then I touched my tongue to her
breast. I kissed around them for a while, and then I took one of her
nipples and lightly bit down on it.

Suddenly she screamed and shuddered. Then she rolled herself into a
ball, and started sobbing.

"Oh Pete -- I've never felt anything like that before. It was like my
whole body exploded!"

Astonished, I said, "Was that the first time you ever had an orgasm?"

She nodded her head yes. 

I went to hold her but she pushed me away.

"Pete, don't!  It's too intense. It's more then I dreamed."

I sat on the bed watching her, and after a while she settled down.
Then suddenly she slid out of bed and went into the bathroom. A short
while later she came out fully dressed, and sat on the bed next to me.

"I'm sorry Pete. I can't go through with this. I'm trying to change my
life and be a 'normal' person, and I've deliberately kept myself away
from you. If I made love to you now and you left, it would break my
heart."

"Is that the same reason Sam is being cold to me?"

"Yes"

"What about what happened with Desi?"

"Desi is my sister and I love her. When I was fat, she was a good pal.
But when I lost weight, she began to get strange. When you came into
town and started paying attention to me, she got downright mean. I
thought she was just jealous of the attention I was getting, but it's
more then that. She actually likes you a lot. There's one thing about
her that I've always admired. When she wants something, she goes for
it!
When we found you and Desi together, I got jealous, and for a while I
was pretty mean to her. But we've worked things out.

"What shall I do about Sam?"

"Sam and I have talked about this a lot. We both had a fantasy about
you being a white knight, ready to carry us off to a castle. Finding
you with Desi let us both remember that you are still a boy." 

I must have had a hurt look on my face, because she smiled and hugged
me. 

Then she said, "But a very cute boy, and one we're both crazy about."

"Isn't Sam leaving for Hawaii going to bother you?"

"Of course, but actually I'm kind of glad. If she were around, I would
always be looking to her for help and support. But if I'm really going
to re-invent myself, I have to do it alone."

"Should I try to see her before I leave?"

"Please don't, it would be too painful for her. If she wants to see
you, she'll come to you." 

We drove back to her house and I held her for a while. Then she kissed
me tenderly and ran into the house.

	

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