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“In my defense, Sherry and I were only at the hand holding stage of our relationship. No kissing. No petting. No nothing. She had a party at her house and her cousin happened to be visiting. Miranda was a senior.”
“A senior? Really? Thought you couldn’t remember her name?”
“She thought I was a junior.”
“And how did that go down? You just excused yourselves from the party?”
“We slipped upstairs to Sherry’s parents’ bedroom. Miranda shoved her hands down my pants. Before I knew it, her hand job turned to a blow job. Her clothes fell off. Mine fell off. She showed me how to finger her. We fucked. We kissed. We fucked again. Then we got dressed and headed downstairs.”
“Wait a second. Your first kiss came after fucking and a blowjob?”
“Yup.” I grin like a lunatic. “Technically between fucks.”
“Damn. You must’ve been king of the school after that?”
“Could’ve, but I’ve never been one to kiss and tell. To this day, I don’t think Sherry knows what happened during her party. Not that it matters. Our brief handholding adventure ended the next week.”
“You broke up with her?”
“She broke up with me. Which I must say was a kick in the balls. Said I wasn’t man enough.”
“Oh my God.” Barbi covers her mouth. “She had no idea how much of a man you truly were.”
“Yup. The rest of high school was pretty awesome. I had more girlfriends than I can count. Cheerleaders, band members, the drama club, student council presidents. Prom queen.” I tick each of them off my fingers, then glance down at my mutilated hand. Only three fingers remain, and Barbi has yet to mention it.
“Of course, wouldn’t expect any less.” There’s a devilish gleam in her eyes.
Since I’m on a roll, I just keep going. If she’s not going to ask about my missing ring and pinky finger, I’m not talking about them. “The principal’s daughter. Coach’s daughter. Janitor’s daughter. PTA president’s daughter.”
“Equal opportunity, I see.” She shakes her head. “Let me guess, early bloomer, attractive, muscular? I bet you plowed your way through all the eager hopefuls.”
“Guilty as charged. I was quite the ladies’ man.”
“Still are.” She bats her eyes like an innocent doe. Only we both know she’s far from innocent.
“Hoping to be one lady’s man right now.” I give her my most serious look, but it falls flat. There’s more work to be done on that front. “How am I doing?”
“Needs work.”
“Is that so? Things seemed to work pretty well in the bathroom. Although, now that I know about your studies, I’m eager to try out your mouth again.”
“Yeah, that was fun.” Totally unapologetic. This woman amazes me.
“Want another go? They do say third time’s a charm.”
“You really think we can slip away and no one will notice?” She gestures at her friends.
They’re a boisterous bunch, but there’s no way to escape without everyone guessing exactly what we’re up to.
“I suppose not.” I try to picture her first time. It was probably another punk like Tommy. Some jock who didn’t know what he was doing. Turning her questions back on her. I nudge her gently. “How about you? When did you lose your virginity?”
And just like that, Barbi freezes on me.
TEN
Alec
Sensingthe sudden change in Barbi, I make a judicious retreat. Whatever happened her first time is a triggering event, and the last thing I want to do is to inadvertently push her away.
