She whispered that it was my turn now and that she'd be waiting. With a wriggle of hips, she turned and slipped under the covers in her high, old-fash...oned bed.I undressed while Erna watched with the doona pulled up to her eyes. The room was icy cold. Quickly naked, I hurried to join her in bed.What followed was not what both of us expected and so eagerly wanted. What stopped us was a combination of natural but perverse circumstances.In modern societies today, few people know what beds were. She bends over the table to try and set up a shot so I walk around so Im behind her. I want to get a view of her ass in those panties. Knowing thats why I went back there she gives her ass a little shake before taking the shot. A miss. Well thats one failure, baby, I say teasingly. I set the balls up again. How many till a new game, she asks me. I can tell that she doesnt think shell ever make a shot. Five times, girl. Failure or not its five attempts, I answered to her disappointment. I take. Two more weeks and not a place that we could sneak off to. Melody’s dad was in the Army and suddenly they were moving to California. Getting fucked and not getting fucked was all Melody could talk about. Saturday morning the moving van was at her house. She knocked at my door. “I came to say goodbye.” She said tearfully. “Where’s your mom?” she said looking around.“She and my dad went fishing.”“We’re alone?” “Yeah.”“Fuck me now.”We ran into my bedroom and tore off our clothes. She dived onto. Score one for me!He had a couple of FHM magazine pictures plastered to the inside. Figures. It had a hodge podge of stuff and hello. I picked up a plastic baggy that was in the pocket of a jacket. When I tugged it out, the jacket rattled like a bottle of pills. I took a quick feel and knew the pocket also had a bottle of whatever these pills were. They weren’t mom’s sleeping pills, that’s for sure. “Oh shit,” I whispered to myself. My brother was a drug dealer. These were the party supplies.
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