Pat had removed her clothes and stretched out on top of it. It was so tight, I had to really work to penetrate her. We had enough to buy 20 quarts. I was sitting on my tailgate talking to Pat when she leaned in and kissed me. Amy returned to visit several times before I finished high school. It was Texas, the 60’s and many of us were beginning our sexual awakening. Many of us stood around the fire and drank our beer as we waited for our turn with the girls. There were 10 guys and Pat and Marie. The creek was spring fed and flowed all the time. I stripped and lay down beside her. I told her that you were probably the best guy in town to do it. As I pulled back, Pat told me to go ahead, it was just her hymen breaking. They really looked pretty good. Actually, Pat and Marie fucked all of us till no one could fuck any more. Pat called me and asked if she and Amy could go out with me on Saturday. I could tell, it was going to be a great night. As we cruised around, Pat said, “Let’s go get some beer, I’ve got a huge thirst tonight.”
We drove out to Tyrell’s place and got 4 quarts.
