Country Boy City Girl Chapter 18
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Linda and I went and had dinner, then I put the top down and we cruised Van Nuys Boulevard for a couple of hours. Finally it got dark, so we headed over to the park behind the baseball field. I think we both knew that tonight was just about cuddling and talking. I put the top up as she prepared the back. Then we crawled into the back and cuddled. We talked about the almost Twilight Zone conversation we had with her mother.
“Pete, I can’t believe she knew! And she seemed so calm about it!”
“Well babe, now that I think on it, I’m not real surprised.”
“What do you mean, not be surprised?”
“Hmmmmm, have you ever read any books on human sexuality?”
“Sure, we all had that in 6th grade.”
I chuckled and squeezed her. “No baby, I mean on actual sexuality. The Hite Report, the Kinsey Report, stuff like that.”
“No, but I think I’ve heard of them.”
“OK, I know we have Hite at home, it’s in a box somewhere. I read it when I was about 13, and some of the passages are a bit graphic. But there is some interesting stuff in there also, about how women feel and think. I used to read through it fairly often, I kind of consider it in many ways my sexual instruction manual. If I follow what it says, the girl I am with is happy. But here is the thing that matters. It said if I remember right, that around 60% of women will have at least one lesbian encounter. And that does not actually require actually having sex, just getting sexually excited with another girl. Most normally between the age of 12 and 20. And consider this weekend, by the definition of the book all 4 of you girls had lesbian encounters. Peggy and your sister were much more overt and sexual. But there is no denying that you and Holly shared one as well. It was erotic and intimate, but not really sexual. So looking at the odds, is it really unimaginable that she might not have had something similar when she was your age.”
She mulled that over, then nodded. “Yea, it’s possible. I know she has never really said anything bad about gay people. So at a minimum she is accepting at least. And to be honest, it surprised me when she admitted she has had sex since dad left, but I never even suspected.”
“Yep, and I will have to ask about a sleepover. I don’t think dad is leaving town this weekend, so it may end up with Mandy at Peggy’s house, and you with Holly. Then we can just take off during the day and have fun together.”
“Hmmmm, that sounds nice. I like having fun with you Pete.” I pulled her face up for a soft kiss when suddenly a flashlight was in my eyes!
“Miss, are you alright?”
What came next was the hardest 45 minutes I had experienced to that point. Seeing the car parked the cops came to investigate. Thankfully the only clothing we had off were our shoes and socks. First they separated us, and Linda was talking with a female officer as I had 2 male cops grilling me. No, she is my girlfriend. Yes, we have been together for over a year. No, she is here with me willingly. No, we were not having sex. No, we were not going to have sex, we were just cuddling and talking.
They ran my driver's license, and then called Rosie. She showed up about 30 minutes into the ordeal. Yes, she knew the two of us were out together. Yes, it was with her full permission and blessing. Yes, she believes us when we said we were not there for sex.
“Officer, if these two wanted to have sex, trust me when I say they would be much more careful than to try it here!” Thankfully they all laughed. When they finally agreed to let us go, I went up to the one that had grilled me the most and stuck out my hand.
“Officer, I’m sorry for what happened. And thank you, I really do believe that you were trying to protect my girlfriend, and I am glad for that.” He shook it back, and thanked me for being so calm about it. Rosie looked at us and sighed, then peeked into the back of Scout for the first time.
“How long had you two been here before you were, interrupted?”
“Hmmm, maybe an hour, an hour and a half? Something like that, right Linda?”
Linda nodded, and it was the truth. Rosie just chuckled. “And I know you did not come here for sex, because in an hour and a half you could have had a lot of sex before being interrupted. You two follow me home.” It was obviously an order and not a request, so follow we did.
Once we were settled in the living room Rosie went to the kitchen and returned with a bottle of wine and 2 more glasses. She told me to call my dad and ask if I could stay the night. “Ahhh, you want me to what?”
“Stay the night. And yes, I am giving permission this night to sleep with my daughter. As in S L E E P. OK, never mind, Linda, give me the phone.”
And Rosie called my dad. She went into the kitchen and they talked quietly. Then she came back in. “OK, he said you can stay here tonight. Because I have a feeling this is a wine night, and I am not about to have you drive home after that.” And with that she poured us both wine and topped off her own glass.
“OK, I do believe you, both of you. I imagine after earlier you two had a lot to talk about, right? Yea, not surprised. And, let’s just say that I’m not a total stranger to having a cop shine a light in on you in the back of a car. At least you two were fully dressed at the time however. And I trust that you have someplace you go that is more, ahhh, secure?”
“Yes Ma’am, we normally go to a more secluded place. Tonight we just wanted to chat, so we went there instead.”
“Good, as I said, discreet. In case you didn’t know, it’s not unusual for a cop to linger back and follow a couple they have broken up after being caught ‘in flagrante delicto’ to see where they go next. By bringing you both here, is there no chance they find any other places you two go to. Plus they are probably sure I am reading the two of you the riot act. But it did bring immediately to mind the problem that is coming up, that I don’t think you two have considered.” She looked at both of us. I remembered the grilling, and the raised eyebrows at my age, and the hushed conversation between the leading male and the female cops.
I got it.
“You mean come December, right?”
“Bingo. Linda honey, you don’t get it, do you?” Linda shook her head, and looked a little concerned. I squeezed her tight against me.
“Baby, by the end of the year, you’re going to be 16. Me, I’m shortly afterward turning 18. At this point, it is legally a gray area. Neither of us can consent to having sex, but neither is it actually i*****l. So long as there is no force or anything, right?”
Rosie nodded. “Pretty much. Oh, they might go after if there is a big age difference, like say a 17 year old boy with a 12 year old girl. Or if one is say in a position of authority, like a teacher’s aid and a student. But right now, nobody will really care. But Linda, what about next year? Pete here will be a legal adult. And at that point if you two are caught he could go to jail for ****.”
“Mommy, Pete would never **** me!”
“Shush, not actual ****, ‘statutory ****’. In other words, sex with a minor. In the eyes of the law you will be 16, and not legally able to consent to sex. And he will be a legal adult, who should know in the legal sense that having sex with an u******e girl is wrong. As in 5 to 10 years in jail wrong.”
“Rosie, I actually have thought of it. And it scares me, but I don’t know what to do about it.”
“Well, for one you will have to be a lot more discreet! Luckily for you, in almost all of these cases it is only prosecuted if the parents want it prosecuted, or once again you are caught in the act.” She drained the half glass of wine, then poured another.
“And as much as I can’t really approve of Linda and you having sex, I know I can’t stop it. And I really do believe you love each other, so that is a good thing I guess. No mother wants her baby growing up so fast that she is having sex in Junior High. We want you to stay virgins until you are married. But that was normally not the case in my generation, and not likely the case today. So we hope to be supportive if and when it does happen. And when it does, we hope for the best. And at least you two do seem good for each other. Now, since we are on that subject, what are your plans Pete? Get a job, college, what are you going to do next year after you graduate?”
I then held Linda as I explained that I had already been talking to some military recruiters. That kind of caught her off guard. After all, with my shoulder-length hair, I did not look like “military material”. Then I explained how my dad got his training from the Army, and I had been considering the same path.
“I figure I can do 4 years. That gives me training and an income. If I like it I might stay in, or I might just go to work in the civilian side afterwards.”
“Any specifics yet?”
“Well, mostly I have been talking with the Marines lately. They have a really good radio repair program, and the training is all here in California. San Diego for boot camp, then 29 Palms for the radio school. And with Camp Pendleton, Tustin, and El Toro there is a good chance I may get stationed close by.”
“But there also is not.”
“True. But we will see. And who knows, Linda may decide to follow me for college, we still have years to decide on things.”
Finally the wine was all drunk, and Rosie bid us goodnight. We both got undressed and Linda pulled on a nightshirt and we cuddled in her bed until we fell asleep.
When I woke up the next morning Linda was already in the kitchen with Rosie. They were having breakfast and after a kiss I joined them. I said I needed to go home so I could shower and change clothes, and Linda asked to be picked up at 5 so we could go out.
I headed home, and after a long shower crawled back into bed. 3 glasses of wine and the long conversations with Rosie really had my mind spinning. And while I had been aware that things might have to change when my birthday happened, I had no solution at all.
Finally I woke up, then spent some time working out refinements to my next adventure. I had sent a concept outline to Mr. Cummings, and he said it was original but may be hard to play.
Finally at around 4:45 I got into Scout and drove to Linda’s. I was thinking that we might call Peggy and Mandy and go skating. I was pulling into the street in front of her apartment, and waved as I passed Kimmy a block away.
Linda opened the door, and I got a wonderful kiss. Toothpaste breath, she had apparently just gotten finished getting ready herself. She even held herself tighter against me than usual, not that I complained at all. I love feeling my little baby girl in my arms.
She went into her room to get her purse, and I of course followed her.
And stopped.
Her bed was mussed up. Something that was never allowed. And there was a scent in the room. Now I really understood what Rosie had hinted at in some of our conversations. It was the scent of sex.
“Linda, I passed Kimmy on the way over. She wasn’t just passing by, was she?”
For the first time I can remember, she looked at me with a look of guilt on her face. She shook her head no. “No, Kimmy has been here for the last couple of hours.”
I wanted to rage. I wanted to slap her. I wanted to hold her in my arms. I wanted to know why.
“We had an agreement, Linda. Goodbye.”
And with that, I simply turned and walked to the door and back to Scout. Ignoring the crying I heard as I left.
“Pete, I can’t believe she knew! And she seemed so calm about it!”
“Well babe, now that I think on it, I’m not real surprised.”
“What do you mean, not be surprised?”
“Hmmmmm, have you ever read any books on human sexuality?”
“Sure, we all had that in 6th grade.”
I chuckled and squeezed her. “No baby, I mean on actual sexuality. The Hite Report, the Kinsey Report, stuff like that.”
“No, but I think I’ve heard of them.”
“OK, I know we have Hite at home, it’s in a box somewhere. I read it when I was about 13, and some of the passages are a bit graphic. But there is some interesting stuff in there also, about how women feel and think. I used to read through it fairly often, I kind of consider it in many ways my sexual instruction manual. If I follow what it says, the girl I am with is happy. But here is the thing that matters. It said if I remember right, that around 60% of women will have at least one lesbian encounter. And that does not actually require actually having sex, just getting sexually excited with another girl. Most normally between the age of 12 and 20. And consider this weekend, by the definition of the book all 4 of you girls had lesbian encounters. Peggy and your sister were much more overt and sexual. But there is no denying that you and Holly shared one as well. It was erotic and intimate, but not really sexual. So looking at the odds, is it really unimaginable that she might not have had something similar when she was your age.”
She mulled that over, then nodded. “Yea, it’s possible. I know she has never really said anything bad about gay people. So at a minimum she is accepting at least. And to be honest, it surprised me when she admitted she has had sex since dad left, but I never even suspected.”
“Yep, and I will have to ask about a sleepover. I don’t think dad is leaving town this weekend, so it may end up with Mandy at Peggy’s house, and you with Holly. Then we can just take off during the day and have fun together.”
“Hmmmm, that sounds nice. I like having fun with you Pete.” I pulled her face up for a soft kiss when suddenly a flashlight was in my eyes!
“Miss, are you alright?”
What came next was the hardest 45 minutes I had experienced to that point. Seeing the car parked the cops came to investigate. Thankfully the only clothing we had off were our shoes and socks. First they separated us, and Linda was talking with a female officer as I had 2 male cops grilling me. No, she is my girlfriend. Yes, we have been together for over a year. No, she is here with me willingly. No, we were not having sex. No, we were not going to have sex, we were just cuddling and talking.
They ran my driver's license, and then called Rosie. She showed up about 30 minutes into the ordeal. Yes, she knew the two of us were out together. Yes, it was with her full permission and blessing. Yes, she believes us when we said we were not there for sex.
“Officer, if these two wanted to have sex, trust me when I say they would be much more careful than to try it here!” Thankfully they all laughed. When they finally agreed to let us go, I went up to the one that had grilled me the most and stuck out my hand.
“Officer, I’m sorry for what happened. And thank you, I really do believe that you were trying to protect my girlfriend, and I am glad for that.” He shook it back, and thanked me for being so calm about it. Rosie looked at us and sighed, then peeked into the back of Scout for the first time.
“How long had you two been here before you were, interrupted?”
“Hmmm, maybe an hour, an hour and a half? Something like that, right Linda?”
Linda nodded, and it was the truth. Rosie just chuckled. “And I know you did not come here for sex, because in an hour and a half you could have had a lot of sex before being interrupted. You two follow me home.” It was obviously an order and not a request, so follow we did.
Once we were settled in the living room Rosie went to the kitchen and returned with a bottle of wine and 2 more glasses. She told me to call my dad and ask if I could stay the night. “Ahhh, you want me to what?”
“Stay the night. And yes, I am giving permission this night to sleep with my daughter. As in S L E E P. OK, never mind, Linda, give me the phone.”
And Rosie called my dad. She went into the kitchen and they talked quietly. Then she came back in. “OK, he said you can stay here tonight. Because I have a feeling this is a wine night, and I am not about to have you drive home after that.” And with that she poured us both wine and topped off her own glass.
“OK, I do believe you, both of you. I imagine after earlier you two had a lot to talk about, right? Yea, not surprised. And, let’s just say that I’m not a total stranger to having a cop shine a light in on you in the back of a car. At least you two were fully dressed at the time however. And I trust that you have someplace you go that is more, ahhh, secure?”
“Yes Ma’am, we normally go to a more secluded place. Tonight we just wanted to chat, so we went there instead.”
“Good, as I said, discreet. In case you didn’t know, it’s not unusual for a cop to linger back and follow a couple they have broken up after being caught ‘in flagrante delicto’ to see where they go next. By bringing you both here, is there no chance they find any other places you two go to. Plus they are probably sure I am reading the two of you the riot act. But it did bring immediately to mind the problem that is coming up, that I don’t think you two have considered.” She looked at both of us. I remembered the grilling, and the raised eyebrows at my age, and the hushed conversation between the leading male and the female cops.
I got it.
“You mean come December, right?”
“Bingo. Linda honey, you don’t get it, do you?” Linda shook her head, and looked a little concerned. I squeezed her tight against me.
“Baby, by the end of the year, you’re going to be 16. Me, I’m shortly afterward turning 18. At this point, it is legally a gray area. Neither of us can consent to having sex, but neither is it actually i*****l. So long as there is no force or anything, right?”
Rosie nodded. “Pretty much. Oh, they might go after if there is a big age difference, like say a 17 year old boy with a 12 year old girl. Or if one is say in a position of authority, like a teacher’s aid and a student. But right now, nobody will really care. But Linda, what about next year? Pete here will be a legal adult. And at that point if you two are caught he could go to jail for ****.”
“Mommy, Pete would never **** me!”
“Shush, not actual ****, ‘statutory ****’. In other words, sex with a minor. In the eyes of the law you will be 16, and not legally able to consent to sex. And he will be a legal adult, who should know in the legal sense that having sex with an u******e girl is wrong. As in 5 to 10 years in jail wrong.”
“Rosie, I actually have thought of it. And it scares me, but I don’t know what to do about it.”
“Well, for one you will have to be a lot more discreet! Luckily for you, in almost all of these cases it is only prosecuted if the parents want it prosecuted, or once again you are caught in the act.” She drained the half glass of wine, then poured another.
“And as much as I can’t really approve of Linda and you having sex, I know I can’t stop it. And I really do believe you love each other, so that is a good thing I guess. No mother wants her baby growing up so fast that she is having sex in Junior High. We want you to stay virgins until you are married. But that was normally not the case in my generation, and not likely the case today. So we hope to be supportive if and when it does happen. And when it does, we hope for the best. And at least you two do seem good for each other. Now, since we are on that subject, what are your plans Pete? Get a job, college, what are you going to do next year after you graduate?”
I then held Linda as I explained that I had already been talking to some military recruiters. That kind of caught her off guard. After all, with my shoulder-length hair, I did not look like “military material”. Then I explained how my dad got his training from the Army, and I had been considering the same path.
“I figure I can do 4 years. That gives me training and an income. If I like it I might stay in, or I might just go to work in the civilian side afterwards.”
“Any specifics yet?”
“Well, mostly I have been talking with the Marines lately. They have a really good radio repair program, and the training is all here in California. San Diego for boot camp, then 29 Palms for the radio school. And with Camp Pendleton, Tustin, and El Toro there is a good chance I may get stationed close by.”
“But there also is not.”
“True. But we will see. And who knows, Linda may decide to follow me for college, we still have years to decide on things.”
Finally the wine was all drunk, and Rosie bid us goodnight. We both got undressed and Linda pulled on a nightshirt and we cuddled in her bed until we fell asleep.
When I woke up the next morning Linda was already in the kitchen with Rosie. They were having breakfast and after a kiss I joined them. I said I needed to go home so I could shower and change clothes, and Linda asked to be picked up at 5 so we could go out.
I headed home, and after a long shower crawled back into bed. 3 glasses of wine and the long conversations with Rosie really had my mind spinning. And while I had been aware that things might have to change when my birthday happened, I had no solution at all.
Finally I woke up, then spent some time working out refinements to my next adventure. I had sent a concept outline to Mr. Cummings, and he said it was original but may be hard to play.
Finally at around 4:45 I got into Scout and drove to Linda’s. I was thinking that we might call Peggy and Mandy and go skating. I was pulling into the street in front of her apartment, and waved as I passed Kimmy a block away.
Linda opened the door, and I got a wonderful kiss. Toothpaste breath, she had apparently just gotten finished getting ready herself. She even held herself tighter against me than usual, not that I complained at all. I love feeling my little baby girl in my arms.
She went into her room to get her purse, and I of course followed her.
And stopped.
Her bed was mussed up. Something that was never allowed. And there was a scent in the room. Now I really understood what Rosie had hinted at in some of our conversations. It was the scent of sex.
“Linda, I passed Kimmy on the way over. She wasn’t just passing by, was she?”
For the first time I can remember, she looked at me with a look of guilt on her face. She shook her head no. “No, Kimmy has been here for the last couple of hours.”
I wanted to rage. I wanted to slap her. I wanted to hold her in my arms. I wanted to know why.
“We had an agreement, Linda. Goodbye.”
And with that, I simply turned and walked to the door and back to Scout. Ignoring the crying I heard as I left.
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