Chapter 1

I am Amy Ann Cardwell and I am going to recall the hottest summer of my life. I’ve got to hurry because my husband is at work. He might get jealous, haha. Mmm, where do I even start ... It was the summer of 1985, in a small town in Virginia.

I was an 18 year old cashier girl at the local grocery store. Stocked shelves, rung up groceries, cleaned, etc. Just an easy little job to give me a little running around money. One hot June night, I had just worked the closing shift, 2 pm to 10 pm. I was locking up the doors, the hot wind blowing my sandy colored hair softly. I slipped the store keys back in my pocket and started toward my car in the parking lot. As I was walking, I heard faint noises. Almost like crying? I stopped in my tracks to listen better.

“Ahhh, yes. Mmm...” My young heart started beating faster. That was not crying, that was some woman feeling a lot of pleasure. I walked toward the noise quietly, trying to investigate. The sexy sounds were getting louder as I approached the dumpsters. I crouched down behind the dumpster and peaked out. There was a car parked out there, with the hatch in the back opened.

“Oooh my god...” I was close enough to hear the intimate slaps and the man grunting. They were having sex in the back of their car outside of my workplace. I was quite taken aback, but as an 18 year old virgin, I couldn’t help it that I was getting wet. Not thinking, I stood up and walked toward the car, wanting a better look. ‘If they catch me, I can just say I’m an employee so I was coming to see who was behind my store.’ My mind and my hormones were going wild. I peaked around the car and saw an extremely attractive man just going to town on a skinny brunette with quite possibly the largest breasts I’ve ever seen. Her breasts were bouncing each time he plunged himself back in. He threw his head back.