A Well Lived Life Book 5 StephanieChapter 9 Cherries Jubilee Part I
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June 1981, Milford, Ohio
I nodded, and she came over to me and knelt down in front of me. Stephanie took my dick into her mouth and began sucking gently. I didn’t take long to get hard, and she stood up, taking the bottle of baby oil from me, poured it on her hands, then slathered it onto my dick. She released me and I got onto the bed, kneeling behind Shelly, and put my dick between her cheeks and against her hole.
“Just relax,” I said softly.
She took a few deep breaths and let them out slowly, and I could sense she was fairly relaxed. I pushed firmly against her and with a bit of effort, my glans popped into her rear tunnel.
“Ooooomph!” she groaned. “Go slow!” she gasped.
I gently and slowly worked my dick into her butt. It took a couple of minutes, but finally I was fully embedded in her. The heat was volcanic, and she was super tight.
“Oh my God!” Trish exclaimed. “It’s really in there! Shelly! Oh, wow!”
“I know!” she groaned. “It feels like a tree trunk!”
I slowly pulled back, then pushed forward until I was fully inside her again. Shelly groaned when my pubic hair came in contact with her butt. I made several more slow strokes, each of which caused Shelly to groan.
“Reach under and finger your clit. That’ll help you cum,” I whispered in her ear.
I pulled back so that just my glans was in her and her hand snaked under her and she began rubbing herself. I pushed in firmly, quickly sinking into her.
“Unnnngghhh!” Shelly groaned. “Again!” she gasped.
I began thrusting into her, pausing a few seconds between each stroke. Shelly’s breathing was rapidly growing ragged. She was groaning more loudly as I pushed deeply into her.
“Do ... it ... hard!” she gasped.
I pulled back and shoved forward firmly.
“Unghh!”
I did it again, and she groaned. I made a third hard stroke and Shelly’s body began shuddering. I thrust as fast and hard as I could into her tight rear tunnel and after a dozen or so strokes, pushed deep and came, groaning loudly. Shelly moaned as my cum spurted into her butt and she rubbed herself faster, groaning with what was her tenth or eleventh orgasm. My dick was softening, so I pulled out of her and lay on her back, holding her.
“Wow! I can’t believe that!” Trish exclaimed. “Shelly, how was it?”
“It ... was ... fucking ... wild!” she gasped.
I got off of her and helped her up. We went into my sister’s shower and I washed myself carefully, then washed Shelly. She sighed and leaned back against me. I cupped her small breast in one hand and slid my other hand down over her mons and began rubbing her button.
“Oh God, another one?” She gasped.
I chuckled and slipped two fingers into her pussy and nibbled on her neck. It didn’t take long before her pussy spasmed around my fingers and her body shuddered. I didn’t stop fingering her or tweaking her nipple. She was gasping for breath and pushing back against me. A few minutes later, she groaned and almost collapsed. I held her tight with my arms around her until she became steady.
“Jesus!” she gasped.
My little sister laughed, “You asked for it! You’re lucky he had me and Trish before you or he’d probably be able to do it again!”
I helped Shelly out of the shower and dried her off. I dried myself and we all went back into the bedroom.
“Should we make some dinner?” I asked.
“That sounds good,” Stephanie agreed.
We dressed and went to the kitchen. I made spaghetti with meatballs and meat sauce. It was quick and simple and the girls loved it. When we finished the spaghetti, I made ice cream sundaes for everyone.
Shelly giggled, “Well, I didn’t get a ‘Shelly Sundae’ like Stephanie did, but all I can say is, wow! You fucked me every which way, then made a great dinner. You’re going to be a real catch for somebody!”
“There are a few girls that might agree with you,” I chuckled.
“I know Stephanie said this is only a one-time thing, but if you EVER get bored, call me. You can do all of that with me again anytime!”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it, but it’s only a one-time thing. It has to be.”
“Oh, I know. I’m just saying, keep me in mind if you have the time!” she laughed, as we all cracked up!
We cleaned up the kitchen and switched the load from the washer to the dryer and put the rest of the things in the washer. We’d need to wash the sheets from my bed in the morning, but everything else would be done. The girls helped Stephanie and me quickly scrub and clean my parents’ shower and vacuum their carpet. We checked for any signs that we had been there and when we were satisfied, we got the sheets from the dryer, made the bed, and made a final check of the room.
“So, what’s the plan for the evening?” I asked my sister.
“Well, if Trish is staying, we could watch a movie before bed. Shelly, are you going to hang around?”
“No, I’m going to head home. I’ll leave you two alone with him,” Shelly said.
She came over to me and hugged me. She turned her face up for a kiss and we exchanged a searing French kiss and she molded her body to mine, pressing her small breasts into me and grinding against me. We kissed for a couple of minutes and then she broke the kiss.
“Just let me know!” she giggled.
She hugged both Trish and Stephanie and we walked her to the door. She waved as she walked up the driveway and headed home.
“What did you want to do?” Stephanie asked Trish.
“A movie sounds good. Do you think Steve could cuddle me while we watch?”
“I’m sure he would, and that’s cool with me. What should we watch?” Stephanie asked.
“Why don’t we let Trish decide?” I suggested.
We went into the office and Trish looked through the LaserDiscs. I wasn’t surprised when she chose Animal House.
“My parents would never let me see this! Is it OK to watch it?” Trish asked.
“Sure,” I said, taking the disc from her and putting it in the machine.
We sat on the couch and Trish sat on my left and Stephanie sat on my right. I put my arm around Trish and she sighed softly and snuggled close, and rested her head on my shoulder. Stephanie snuggled close on the other side. We watched the movie, laughing at the antics, even though Stephanie and I had watched it at Spring Break. When the movie finished, we got up and got the rest of the laundry from the dryer and put it away. We re-made Stephanie’s bed, then went into my room.
“It’s going to be a bit tight in my bed, but we can manage it if you two snuggle close,” I said.
We stripped, and I got into bed on my back. Stephanie got into bed on my left and Trish on my right. I pulled them each into my usual cuddling position. It wasn’t going to be the most comfortable for me, because I usually slept on my side, but both girls seemed to need this.
“Thanks for doing this,” Trish sighed. “I really need it.”
“Are you doing OK?” I asked.
“I’m fine. I’m just emotional, I guess.”
“That’s understandable, given what we did earlier.”
“Yeah,” she sighed. “I thought it would be different,” she said.
“How so?”
“That I’d be in love with the guy I did it with,” she sighed again.
She seemed to be regretting doing it. I wondered if she had really wanted to do it or if she had somehow been pressured into doing it by Shelly and Stephanie. She hadn’t seemed reluctant or nervous at any point, though she certainly hadn’t been as enthusiastic as Shelly. I really couldn’t say anything to her. I just stroked her hair and kissed the top of her head. She was quiet for a minute, then spoke again.
“I don’t regret doing it,” she said. “It felt amazingly good, and I liked it. It’s just, well, I need to feel loved. You’re doing that now. This feels just right! I liked cuddling with you afterwards and then while we watched the movie, too. And sleeping like this is perfect.”
I was glad to hear that. She was conflicted, and I totally understood that. I didn’t think I should say anything in response because pretty much anything I said could be misinterpreted.
“Steve,” Trish said quietly, “could you make love to me in the morning? I heard from Stephanie how you can do it for a long time, just really slow. Please?”
“Yes. I’ll do that,” I said, hoping my little sister understood.
“You’re amazing, Big Brother,” Stephanie whispered in my ear, letting me know I had said the right thing.
The girls fell asleep before I did, and I eventually drifted off. I awoke with a start around 5:00am. We’d gone to bed around 9:00pm, so I’d had plenty of sleep. One of the girls must have moved and disturbed me, but both of them were clearly asleep.
While I was lying there, I thought more about my overall situation. I still needed to call Jennie and talk to her. I had promised to talk to her and it would be good to get her advice. I had only called her once since I’d come home from Sweden. I’d call her before my parents came home today. They were supposed to be home late in the afternoon. Jeff would be home around lunch time, so I wanted to make sure Trish was gone by 10:00am at the latest. If Jeff came home early, that could cause some serious problems.
I realized that I hadn’t told Beth not to come for our programming time due to my parents not being home. I decided that I didn’t care. If Mom had a fit, that was too bad. I was eighteen and so was Beth. It wasn’t that I was looking for a confrontation, but this was work and I wasn’t going to let my mom interfere in any part of my life, especially not my business.
Trish stirred, and I figured it had been her that had woken me up. She looked up at me and smiled. She moved slightly up to kiss me gently on the lips. The soft kiss turned into a French kiss. We kissed for a few minutes and then Trish slipped her hand down between my legs and began softly stroking me. It didn’t take long for me to become fully erect. I gently moved my arm from around my sister and cupped Trish’s substantial breast, tweaking her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.
“Go ahead and make love to her, Big Brother,” my sister whispered, sliding out of bed.
I maneuvered Trish closer to the center of the bed and got on top of her. I lined up my dick against her labia and pushed gently. Our kissing and fondling had made her quite wet, and I slid into her easily. I advanced slowly, taking over a minute before I was fully inside her tight, hot tunnel. Trish put her ankles on my calves and we started moving slowly.
As I pushed into her, Trish raised her hips to meet me and we kissed. We continued in slow motion until Trish shuddered and her pussy clenched around my dick. We slightly increased our rhythm and over the next ten minutes or so, Trish had three more small orgasms. A few minutes later, she started moaning softly with every thrust and I could tell that she was close to a bigger orgasm. I kissed her deeply and thrust harder into her and after about a dozen strokes, she wrapped her legs around my thighs, thrust her hips hard at me and her body shook hard. Her pussy began spasming, and she groaned loudly.
I wasn’t even close to cumming because of the activity of the previous day and continued my movements. Trish was moaning louder and hugging me tighter.
“Oh!” she gasped. “Now, please! Make me cum again!”
I increased the force and speed of my thrusts and Trish humped hard against me. A minute or so later she wrapped her long legs around my butt, squeezed me tight and groaned loudly.
“Ooooohhh! Ungghhh! Aaaahhh!” she groaned, her pussy spasming hard and her body shaking.
The intense spasms finally put me over the edge and I spurted cum deep into Trish’s pussy.
“Ooohh!” she moaned and totally relaxed her body.
I simply lay still and hugged her. She continued to hold me tight with her arms and legs. After a few minutes, my dick deflated and slipped from her.
“Thank you,” she whispered in my ear.
I moved off of her and pulled her back to our cuddling position and held her. We lay there for about fifteen minutes, Stephanie just watching us. Trish eventually got up and went to use the bathroom. She came back into the room and stood there.
“Can I watch you two do it?” Trish said.
“I’m OK with it if Stephanie is. I just need to pee first.”
“Fine with me!” Stephanie said brightly.
I got up and used the toilet, then used a washcloth to wipe off my dick. I walked back into the bedroom and my sister was already in my bed. I got on top of her and we kissed until I was hard. I pushed into her and we started moving together.
“Fuck me hard, Big Brother!” she growled.
I began pounding into my little sister and she humped hard against me. She had a couple of orgasms before I was close. When I got close, I tried to time her next orgasm with mine and when her pussy spasmed around my dick, I pushed deep into her and spurted a small amount of cum into her.
“Cool!” Trish said.
We kissed a bit and got out of bed. The three of us went into the shower and, with a lot of giggling and laughing, managed to wash each other. I really enjoyed the two nubile bodies constantly slipping and sliding against mine. When we finished, I dried them both, then myself, and we all dressed. I took the sheets and towels and put them in the washing machine. We went to the kitchen, and I made bacon, eggs, and pancakes. We all ate our fill, then cleaned up the kitchen. I moved the stuff from the washer to the dryer and we double-checked that everything was in good shape.
At 9:30am we walked Trish to the door and Stephanie hugged her. Trish gave me a very soft kiss and thanked me. She smiled as she walked out the door to head home.
“That ended up turning out OK,” I said. “I was a bit worried last night.”
“Me too,” my sister agreed. “I think she was just super emotional, but you handled it perfectly, Big Brother. Cuddling her was a perfect move.”
“Thanks for giving up one of your nights, Squirt.”
“I’ll have chances in Chicago! It was worth it to make Trish happy. I don’t think I’ll be able to do that with Ed, though.”
“Oh, you’ll be amazed at how creative you can be!” I chuckled. “Maybe you can come visit me in Chicago and Ed can just happen to be there at the same time!”
“Oh wow! That would be awesome. He has no idea, either,” she giggled.
“Like I said, please try not to kill him!”
We hugged, and I went to make a late call to Karin. She was excited about her plans and said that she’d received the tickets and had her passport in order. She had checked with the American Embassy and she didn’t need a visa for the short visit. We talked about what we would do, besides the obvious, and decided on going to the Cincinnati Zoo to see the white Bengal tigers, going to King’s Island, and seeing a Reds game, assuming the players weren’t on strike.
Once I finished my call, Stephanie and I went to swim our laps, naked of course, even though it was much later than usual. When we finished, we showered together and my darling little sister gave me a fantastic blowjob in the shower. We dried off and dressed and made my bed. We took a final walk through the house and Stephanie lit a lavender candle in her room and I sprayed air freshener in mine. When we were satisfied, we sat in my room, cuddling in a beanbag chair.
About 11:30am I called Jennie Sanders. We chatted briefly to catch up and then I explained the current situation. She was sympathetic and asked a number of questions about Jennifer, Bethany, Kara, and Karin. I explained as best I could and told her that I was having real problems figuring out what to do.
“Don’t try for anything permanent at this point. Just keep dating and see Karin when she’s here. I don’t see how you can do anything other than that. Once Karin is here, you can decide if she’s worth pursuing further, but you have to know if you do that, you can’t lead those other girls on.”
“I know. It’s tough, though. If I were to pick Karin, it’s at least four years before we could be together in any kind of permanent way,” I said.
“I didn’t say it would be easy! Just remember that if you do pick Karin, it’s going to be a long-term, long-distance relationship, and those are hard. It could easily fall apart. One of your other girls would probably be safer.”
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January 19, 1989, En-Route from LAX to ORD When the engines of the plane started, Jeri reached over and took my hand. She held it while we pushed away from the gate, and taxied for takeoff. Her grip tightened a bit as we hurtled down the runway, but nothing like the death grip she’d had on my arm for the flight out. The plane roared its way into the air and once we leveled out, Jeri’s grip loosened but she didn’t let go of my hand. “How are you doing?” I asked with a touch of...
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October 1982, Chicago, Illinois The drive back to Chicago was as uneventful as usual, and I arrived at the apartment just before 6:00pm. When I arrived, Elyse and Stephie were sitting on the couch and Jackie was sitting on the loveseat. Stephie hopped up as I opened the door and greeted me with a hug and a kiss. “Hi, Peaches!” I said. “Glad you’re home, Yankee!” “Hi, Steve,” Elyse and Jackie both said. “Hey,” I replied. “How was the weekend?” “Well, it was just Kurt with me, Stephie,...
(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Two: Popping the Twins' Cherries By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! My rump stung from Lee's slap. I shivered, unable to believe this had just happened. My body buzzed from the orgasm the naughty, American girl had given me while my twin sister, Kimiko, whimpered and shivered before me, my face pressed into her silky bush, her tangy, incestuous juices smeared across my lips and cheeks. I had just eaten...
June 11, 1989, Chicago, Illinois It was just after 3:00am when I kissed Trish goodbye. She’d been an enthusiastic, energetic, and adventurous lover. We’d done just about anything either of us could think of, though her breasts weren’t large enough for a tit-fuck. The last time had been in the shower where we’d ostensibly gone to clean up afterwards, but instead I ended up taking her from behind as she leaned against the wall of the shower. “I think I’ll have you again, Steve Adams,” she...
May 1978 The first couple of weeks in May were busy with school, work, and friends. Except for Becky, I didn’t even have any dates. But I was OK with that. Well, almost OK. I wanted to see Anna, but it likely wasn’t going to happen until school was out. I had tutoring sessions with Melanie, but she still wouldn’t talk to me about anything other than Spanish. Barely a hello. I was grateful for the tutoring, but it was maddening seeing my friend this way. I hoped someday she could understand...
March, 1982, Milford, Ohio As I drove along I-65, I thought about what Stephanie had asked for and what Bethany had said without even knowing about the request. Of course, because Bethany and I were so in tune, she might have actually had an idea that I was struggling with getting involved with my sister again. I kept turning it over and over in my mind and I kept coming to the same conclusion — that I shouldn’t do it. I was torn between doing what Stephanie wanted and doing what Kara and...
September 7, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “That went reasonably well,” Michelle said when her parents drove off. “There were a few times I thought my expression would give away something I shouldn’t. You were messing with me, weren’t you?” She grabbed both my hands and smiled, “I was telling the truth, in my own way. Thank you!” She leaned forward and kissed my cheek. “So, what’s left?” I asked. “To visit UofC tomorrow and formally withdraw from classes. To spend some time with you and your...
October 1981, Chicago, Illinois I arrived back at the apartment just before 10:00pm and saw the address for the party. I decided I wasn’t particularly interested in going so I put on some music, poured myself a glass of wine, and started reading more about Russia. I was alternating between the history and culture book and the Communist Party book, decided on the history and culture book for this time. I didn’t get much reading done because I was thinking about Tatyana, which led me to...
January 23, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “Father, bless!” I said, greeting Father Basil with upturned palms. “Bless you, Stephen,” he said as I kissed his hand. The waiter showed us to a quiet table along the wall of Roditys in Greektown. He took our drink orders and was back quickly. We placed our food orders right away and he left to put them in with the kitchen. “I’m not quite sure how to address this, so I’m just going to ask you bluntly. Are you the father of Michelle’s baby?” I shook my...
June 29, 1995, Chicago, Illinois On Thursday, I finally had lunch with Melissa again, something I hadn’t been looking forward to. Much like with Cèlia, Melissa and I had passed an inflection point and I was left with sub-optimal paths forward. I’d been struggling with the possible solutions, and all of them had pitfalls. When I walked into Takumi, I had something of a plan. Whether it was good or not would only be known once everything played out. “I spoke to my wives,” I said after we’d...
December 5, 2000, Mayo Clinic, Rochester, Minnesota “I had a good time last night,” I said. “I was surprised you invited a friend!” Mary laughed as we walked into the exam room, “Naomi had a good time as well. You know what a Resident’s life is like.” I nodded, “No social life.” “Exactly. You guys seemed to hit it off pretty well.” “Yes, but I’m not here for that!” “You’re everywhere for that, and you know it!” I couldn’t help but laugh. “Let’s just say that you hit the sweet spot -...
I reached the compartment that served as the location for the hearing. Some of the Marines from the extraction were there. They made a point of coming to me and thanking me for the help especially for saving their sergeant. The one point that was clear was that they really liked their sergeant. They asked that I also pass on their thanks to my concubines. The hearing started with reviews of the holograms of the extraction from the start the interdiction field coming down. Everything was...
March 1980, Hovås/Göteborg, Sweden I woke early as usual, but just enjoyed being in bed with Katt. When she woke, she hopped out of bed and pulled a robe out of her closet and handed it to me. “There’s a spare toothbrush in the bathroom. Go have your shower, then we’ll have breakfast after I have my shower.” I quickly showered and brushed my teeth, and went back to Katt’s room. She went to shower and came back a few minutes later. She dressed, and I got a very good look at her sexy body...
April 5, 1997, Chicago, Illinois “You missed cuddles this morning!” Birgit said accusingly when I walked into the house about 9:30am. “I know, Pumpkin, but I had a work emergency and had to go see Aunt Joyce and Grandpa A.” “And now we have to get ready for karate!” “I know. We’ll have some family time this afternoon. I don’t have any plans.” “Good!” I hugged her and the rest of the kids, then went to find Kara. We hugged and kissed, and went straight upstairs to get ready for...
September 3, 1989, Chicago, Illinois “Good morning, Sensei,” I said, bowing to Sensei Jim. “Good morning!” he said waving me to a chair in his office. “How was your trip?” I asked. “Enlightening. I spent most of my time acting as a manservant to Sensei Robert and Sensei Hiro.” “He who will lead, must first serve,” I said. “Someday, I’m going to send you to Sensei Hiro, should he live long enough. You understand.” “Does that mean you are now 6th Dan?” I...
October 29, 2000, Chicago, Illinois Birgit followed me as far as the stairs, then scooted upstairs when I went to the front door and opened it. “Hi!” Sophie said. “Hi!” I replied and held the door open so she could come into the house. I closed the door behind her then led her to my study where I waited until she went in, and then walked in, closing the door behind me. I nodded to one of the wingback chairs, she sat down in one, and I sat down in the other. “Is something wrong?” she...
August, 1983, Chicago, Illinois I walked in the near 90°F heat to Carla’s place. I was grateful that the humidity of the morning had dropped significantly; otherwise the heat would have been unbearable. By the time I walked up the steps to the apartment over the photography studio and knocked on her door, I had broken into a light sweat. Carla answered almost immediately and invited me inside her studio apartment. The air was moderately cool, and the window air conditioner was running full...
July 1982, Milford, Ohio On Tuesday morning, I kissed Kara goodbye and headed to my parents’ house for my usual morning routine with my little sister. She was happy that I could spend the morning with her and asked to take a walk, so we weren’t in the house with my mom. “Let me guess — this walk will end in the clearing,” I said with a smile. “Yes,” she said, taking my hand as we walked down Overlook towards Klondyke. As usual, we turned around and walked back, taking the path to the...
March 13, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “Hi, Steve!” Ailea said when she opened the door. “Hi,” I replied, accepting the offered hug. There was no touching of lips, just of cheeks, and I wondered if I’d misread her intentions at her birthday lunch, or if, perhaps, she detected my reluctance to return the offered affection. “Lunch is ready, so go ahead and sit. I’ll bring it in from the kitchen.” I went to the low table, sat down, and a minute later, Ailea brought miso soup and sushi, our usual...
April 3, 1997, Dallas, Texas “Remember what I said about drinking too much,” I said, as I poured bourbon into three cups. We’d stopped at a liquor store, bought a bottle of Blanton’s, and then returned to the small suite I’d reserved at the Westin. Deborah’s room was down the hall, and Krissy’s was two floors below. Krissy’s comment had caught me a bit off guard, but I hadn’t reacted visibly. I didn’t know her quite well enough to know if she’d been teasing with Deborah, so I was being...
March 28, 1991, Chicago, Illinois “This day belongs to you, Kara!” I said when the three of us woke on Thursday morning. “Happy birthday!” Jessica said. “Thanks,” Kara replied happily. “I think I’d like an amazing birthday fuck from our husband, and then a nice loving shower with my wife!” Kara said. “Do we have enough time?” I asked. Jessica giggled, “I set the alarm for thirty minutes earlier!” “Then let’s not waste any of it!” I said pulling Kara to me. Kara’s squeals as I plunged...
September 4, 2000, Chicago, Illinois On Monday morning I went to my study to make a surreptitious call to ensure that the surprise I’d planned for Kara was still going to happen, and after confirming that it was, Jesse, Matthew, Michael, and I began preparing for the Labor Day party by getting beer and soda into coolers, getting the grill ready, setting up tables and chairs in the backyard, and ensuring the liquor cabinets were stocked while my wives and daughters worked on food prep in the...
September 1, 1987, Chicago, Illinois “I heard that you have some kind of plan to help Ed,” I said to Connie. “There’s no plan,” she replied. “A witness who saw the shopkeeper alive after Ed left came forward.” That sounded convenient, and I wondered if the witness was real or someone that Anthony had put forward to solve the problem. Certainly, the videotape was real, because I couldn’t imagine how Anthony could have faked that, but the witness? Who knew? “So is he being released? Or is...
August 17, 1997, Chicago, Illinois We finished lunch and Marissa and the younger kids went to play, but Natalie sat with the adults to talk, with coffee, tea, or soft drinks. The Sarcus were very comfortable, but the Heaths were still struggling. But, vitally, they hadn’t left and hadn’t insisted Natalie leave the group. “Can you explain how you developed this attitude and approach?” Chris asked. I nodded, “It started when I was just a bit younger than Natalie. My mom was a total control...
July 1979 — Falkenberg, Sweden On Friday, when I got back from my run, Pam was in her bra and panties again. I whistled at her, she giggled, then finished dressing. I showered, and we went to breakfast and finished up our last day. Once class was done, we were pretty much free. On Saturday, we’d have several optional activities and then on Sunday we’d head back to our host families. After dinner on Friday, I took Pam’s hand and we walked towards the river. It was quiet and peaceful, and...
July 1980, Over the North Atlantic We reached cruising altitude, and I settled back to read my book. Pam raised the armrest between us, snuggled close to me and read as well. The cabin crew offered drinks, and I had my first Coke in a year! Meal service began about an hour and a half into the flight. After the cabin crew picked up the trays and offered drinks again, they passed once more, offering headsets for the movie. Trevor and Maria took them, but Pam and I didn’t, instead we turned on...
July 8, 1997, Chicago, Illinois “Is it really that surprising?” Leah asked. “I suppose not,” I replied. “I just didn’t read too much into the kiss on the cheek.” “I didn’t think it was a good idea to kiss you on the lips with all those people around, because I had no idea who they were or what they would think. You were VERY careful with our dance, so I kind of followed your lead.” Which showed very mature thinking on her part. Both of these girls were exactly the kind of students I...