Rosanne s Little Helper
It all began on a Wednesday night early last summer in Rosanne’s back yard. Finding ourselves alone following her “Welcome to Summer” party, Rosanne’s curiosity and my hormones set us on a journey of sexual exploration that led directly to this story. That night, Rosanne’s parents were playing cards with members of their large extended family at her uncle’s house just down the street, something they did regularly on Wednesday nights. This continued all summer, but by fall the card-party had...