We need to talk.”
That wasn’t the phone call I wanted to receive, but I figured I might not be allowed to see Mildred again unless I did go over and talk. I felt the urge to properly stand as they entered the room, while Mildred, perhaps a bit too quickly and eagerly, explained the increased ticket prices, the promise of a bowl of popcorn here at the house, and then she finally introduced me to her parents. Sex “While we waited out the storm, we did engage in some pretty heavy kissing and touching. Slowly she came down from her orgasm, and I gave her the kind of hug I felt she needed. While I made some mention of my sister’s advice on how to touch a woman’s breasts, I chose not to discuss that afternoon’s activities. I’ll give him a call when I get home. A minute or two later, her parents came in from the kitchen entrance. She said I was named after her favorite aunt and that aunt went by “Mildred” to the day she died. Not surprisingly, lunch-time conversation was all about what we had just done and many other questions about sex that had arisen because of our actions.
