Chapter 1: A Little About Randy and Me

Randy was a virgin when I first had sex with him. It was a milestone for me as well being he was the first virgin I’d ever had sex with. At sixteen he was a year younger than me and a junior at my high school so normally I would never have thought of going out with him but given his circumstances how could I resist? Randy’s parents had a well-deserved reputation for being ultra-conservative but still polite. They had their morals and principles which I respected, just as I expect others to do with mine. While they weren’t afraid to let you know what theirs were, at the same time they didn’t try to ram them down your throat the way so many “holy rollers” tend to do.

The first time I met Randy’s mom was at a church out group carwash. Being it was a hot summer day, like most of the girls I was wearing shorts and a bikini top, neither of which left much to the imagination. Although at the time I wasn’t doing anything with her son, she took one look at me and I knew from her pursed lips and narrowed eyes she wasn’t about to allow her precious boy to have anything to do with a slutty girl like me. Funny how things work out...

The image of her disapproving look haunted me a couple months later when I started going out with Randy. With the fun I was having with Randy it was worth the extra effort to be nice to her. Whenever I knew I would be seeing her I would try to dress more conservatively and occasionally I even wore a bra. Now THAT alone should tell you how hard I was trying! It was well worth the discomfort if it meant I could continue dating Randy. For being just sixteen year-old he wasn’t all that bad looking and since sex was new to him, it made it all the more interesting for me as well. Fortunately, my efforts seemed to be paying off. His mom appeared to be thawing out a teensy bit but still, if she ever found out her “virgin” son was screwing his girlfriend like a horny rabbit, she would’ve undoubtedly tossed me out of the house on my slutty butt in a heartbeat.

Randy also had an older sister who was attending the local junior college. Somehow the timing always worked such that I’d never actually seen her in person but Randy told me that she was twenty and pretty much ignored him most of the time. Sounded like your typical brother-sister relationship!

One day Randy invited me over to his house for an evening just to talk and watch TV. It wasn’t the first time and I was feeling more and more comfortable with his parents - and it even seemed they were with me as well. Yeah, I didn’t think his mom trusted me anywhere close to 100% and probably never would no matter what I did so I was pretty satisfied with how things were working out.

When I showed up i learned that one again his sister was out with her boyfriend leaving Randy and me alone with his parents. Although we tried to have some small talk with his parents just to be polite, they seemed more interested in watching some TV evangelist begging for money so the two of us finally were able to escape and make our way out to the back porch.