Chapter 1

I followed Mother down the concourse in Mobile working our way through the crowd that ganged up at the exit. I looked over them and saw our family waiting to meet us. They all waved energetically and as we emerged from the crowd I walked over first to shake Uncle Buck’s hand.

“My God boy you’ve grown. I know you get tired of hearing that but it was such a surprise after only two years. We are delighted that you could visit with us.”

Uncle Buck was my idol. A Southern gentleman with impeccable manners, he was wearing a pinstripe suit and a tie. I felt underdressed in my jeans. My cousin Kaitlyn came to hug me and gave me a soft kiss on my mouth. “It’s really good to see you Kevin. It seems like forever. Oh, hug Carolyn, too.”

Both of those girls were wearing summer dresses and high heeled sandals looking like they stepped right out of a magazine. Carolyn came over and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. “Welcome back to Mobile Kevin. We’ve been excited about your visit.”

My MILF Aunt Celia hugged me. “I’m not going to say that you’re big and handsome, but you are. We’ll see that you guys have a good time.”

By the time mother got through with her hugs and greetings, it was time for me to gather the bags. As I walked toward the carousel I remembered smelling both girls as they hugged me. It was unsettling. I had seen them on Skype but you can’t smell Skype.

When we got to the Van I loaded the bags and proceeded to the rear seat to sit next to Carolyn. Aunt Celia opened the door for mother. “Sit up here with Buck, Karen. I know you guys have lots of lies to tell about your last bridge game.” Celia took the middle seat and Buck started the hour’s drive to the lake house.

“Daddy has been beside himself waiting for Karen. He already has a bridge game lined up for this afternoon. He’s just dying to get even with her for beating him last time, but don’t tell him I said that.”

“Hey I know what addiction is. Mother lives for three things, bridge, fishing, and football pools. She drives me crazy sometimes. I’ve had hours of practice playing bridge because she always has me as a substitute when one of her friends can’t play. I’m not really good enough, but they tolerate me.”

Kaitlyn opened. “Okay, enough about them. Tell me about your girlfriend.”

“Former girlfriend. We just didn’t have a lot in common except a normal high school social scene. We’re still friends.”

Carolyn actually giggled. “Just friends or friends with benefits?”

Kaitlyn poked her. “Carolyn! For God’s sake, not here.”

“Well now Kaitlyn, I’ll bet you still have them standing in line waiting to be wrapped around your cute little finger.”

“Well, I have one, but we’re still trying to work things out.”

“I know how that is. Life’s tough sometimes. How about you Carolyn?”

“I just recently freed myself from bondage. He thought he could own me because he was a star. I need a little more than being an armpiece.”

“My best friend told me that when I made the first team I’d have lots of opportunities. True enough, but I know about being an armpiece.”

As we approached the lake house, Kaitlyn mumbled something to Carolyn. “Kevin when we get home we’ll go for a horseback ride. Eli has prepared lunch for us and we can go out to the spring. Okay?”

“Fine with me. It’s been a while since I’ve ridden a horse. I hope you don’t want to race.”

“Oh, no. Just an easy ride.”

We got to the lake house and found that the girls and I were staying in the guesthouse. It was elegant. Inside were two bedrooms and a large living room. Kaitlyn and Carolyn were in one room and I had the other.

Wow! I looked forward to sleeping in the large bed. Shortly they came to take me to the stable. Kaitlyn had picked out her horse and Carolyn’s horse and I had the old one that I had ridden two years before. As we stood by the horses, Kaitlyn said, “Kevin, I hope you’ll help us with our saddles.”

Being the regular pack horse, I agreed. I lifted all the Western saddles on the back of the horses and the girls tightened the cinches. Kaitlyn loaded our lunch into her saddlebags and off we went. About 30 minutes later, we came to the spring that I remembered from times past. We dismounted and let the horses drink.

Kaitlyn took out two blankets from her saddlebags and then a large lunch bag. “Okay guys, I need your help. Kevin, spread the blankets and Carolyn set up the lunch table.”

Carolyn laid out an impressive spread of sandwiches, potato salad, raw vegetables, and a bottle of wine. I was starved and started digging in. I had already finished one sandwich by the time Carolyn opened the wine. “Sorry about that. The last thing we had to eat was on the airplane and it was nothing.”

Carolyn poured our wine in large plastic glasses. “I love to feed a hungry man. Sorry about the table setting but we don’t bring glass out here.”

“That’s a beautiful pond Kaitlyn, is that where we swam?”

“Go put your hand in the water and you tell me.”

I washed my hands in the frigid water. “No thank you. Didn’t we have a better place the last time I was here?”

“Yes, that’s another little ride and we’ll go there tomorrow.”

I stretched out on my back on the blankets. “Kaitlyn doesn’t tell me everything, but I understand you’re on the football team. Do you do anything else?”

“We have a great drama coach and he convinced me that I should try out for plays. I did that and got small parts in two of his plays. I guess I’ll do that again next year. I have to admit that I was a little stage shy but I’m working on it.”

“Will you tell me about your friend with benefits?”

“Is this truth or dare?”

Kaitlyn laughed.”Carolyn, maybe we can play truth, but no dares right now.”

“Kaitlyn, who goes first?”

My scissors cut Carolyn’s paper. “Do you have a friend with benefits?”

Kaitlyn laughed. “Tell him the truth Carolyn. If you don’t I’ll know the answer.”

“I did, for several months but we just couldn’t continue. His benefits were not all that great.”

“Your turn Kaitlyn.”

“Are you still a virgin?”

“Not recently. Are you?”

Carolyn laughed out loud.

“Although I’m not a slut, I do enjoy the company of males.”

“Carolyn, tell me about your first time.”

“I’m willing if everyone else is. Kaitlyn?”

Carolyn emptied the wine bottle into our glasses. “I was 14 and on the junior varsity cheer squad. Just like Kaitlyn, I matured early and found many older guys paying attention. I’d read enough on the Internet to understand why.”

“Carolyn grew her boobs before I did. I was jealous. These guys were always standing around her salivating.”

“So, anyway, we were coming home from this trip and this hot guy started hitting on me. He sat with me and kissed me a couple of times which made me happy. Then, he asked if he could drive me home after the bus trip. I eagerly accepted. When we got off the bus I took my bag to his car and we left for my house. Instead of going directly, he stopped at one of the local make out places. He coaxed me into the back seat and started to feel me up. It didn’t take much. Kaitlyn and I had already explored ourselves with her dildo.”

“Dammit Carolyn leave me out of this.”

“He started at me seriously and after a while I knew what was going to happen. He undressed me and by then I was in serious heat. So was he. He maneuvered himself into position and I stopped him. Told him to get a condom. He didn’t like it but he obeyed. I knew I was wet enough to take him and he shortly proved me right. I hoped it would be like what I read about, but he didn’t last long. I’d read about that, too.”

“Well, that sounds all too familiar. I’ve heard the story from several girls. Did he come back for more?”

“Yes, three more times. I figured if that’s all there was to it, I didn’t need him.”

“Did he talk?”

Kaitlyn laughed. “Oh, he did. I put the word out that he was small. After that, he didn’t like me either. Okay, Kevin, are you in?”

By then, I was really feeling the effects of these beautiful girls talking about their first times and Kaitlyn hadn’t even talked yet. “My next door neighbor, Beth Ann, and I were then on the swim team. Mother made arrangements with her to drive me back and forth. After a while we started sharing experiences. Everybody on the team was after her but she was going steady. I had nothing to share. One night after practice she was quiet on the way home. That was unusual and I knew something was wrong. After dinner I got a phone call from her. She asked if she could meet me by her pool and to bring her some wine or something. Mother had some wine coolers and I took two with me.”