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   This is a work of pure fiction.  The characters and some of the places
mentioned are fictional.

   Please don't read this if you are offended by it or the following is
illegal where you live:

   (mF,mf,teen, oral, anal)

   I hold the copyright to all my work, but often grant permission to
re-publish the work if requested by email.

   Streets of Bakersfield - A short story that has nothing to do 
   with Bakersfield.

   Life just isn't fair.  I guess lots of people say that, but not
everybody's husband just up and leaves them.  I guess I shouldn't be so
harsh, at least my husband died and didn't run off on me.  Wait, that
didn't sound right.  I mean that my husband didn't take off with a young
slut, he passed away about a year ago.  In any case, he left a thirty-six
year old woman and his fifteen year old daughter alone.  I'm sure that if
he had a choice, he would rather be with us than having had aneurysm on the
golf course.  He had a great sense of humor though and would have just said
that it was a really bad round.

   Now Bethany and I aren't doing bad.  It's not like we've gone homeless
and are starving.  Elliot left us plenty of insurance.  Even the house got
paid off.  I have a good job too, so we aren't poor.  We both just miss
Daddy.  I guess Beth even more than me sometimes.  Beth and her dad were
tight.  I mean from the time she was born, they were like one unit (her
Daddy always said they were a unit).  I guess that if I were the jealous
type, I might have been jealous of what they had.  I often thought I might
come home one day and find them rutting on the living room floor like
bunnies or catch him with his face buried between her thighs.  I even gave
some thought about what I would do to stop it from time to time.  I never
found an answer and suppose that the answer would be I'd do nothing.

   Beth is a virgin still.  At least up until recently.  I took her to the
doctor to get a physical and maybe put her on the pill.  Beth made sure
that the doctor informed me that she was still "with cherry".  You have to
understand that by anybody's standards, Bethany is a knockout.  She's about
five-foot-five, has huge brown eyes and light brown hair.  We put her in a
large B cup this year and she doesn't try to hide that she's proud of them.
Maybe her legs are her real asset though.  In shorts or a short skirt, Beth
will put any straight guy on his knees.  Probably more than a few girls
too.

   Of course Beth can get all the dates that she wants.  I don't have that
problem.  The only guys that seem to be interested in me are old, bald and
drool a lot.  Old doesn't bother me so much, heck Elliot was eight years
older than me.  Not that forty-four is old, but you know what I mean. 
Actually, I think I'm sort of perverted anyway.  The only guys that really
make me wiggle in my seat are the young studs that sniff around Beth. 
Especially Eric.  Eric has had his nose up Beth's skirt since she was about
eight.  He's nearly two years older than she, but he's most definitely in
love.  And you have it right, Beth pays as little attention to him as she
can.  He is just a go-for to her.

   Now, if it were me and having watched him grow over the years, things
would be different.  Eric is what the young girls call a hunk.  He's six
feet tall, has very light brown hair and pretty blue eyes.  I've seen him
come out of the surf or pool more than a few times too.  Get that bathing
suit stuck tight to him and get a nice view of the long tube encased in the
suit and you'd know what I mean.  I would love to see more of that even if
Elliot were still alive.  Heck if Beth won't then...well, he shouldn't have
to suffer should he?  He's not likely to be interested in a thirty-six year
old bag anyway.  Even if she thinks she still looks pretty good.  Actually
Beth and I would look a lot alike if I weren't just a little taller and
just a bit bigger in the chest.  Obviously my butt and hips aren't that if
a fifteen year old either.  Eric does notice from time to time and I do
nothing to dissuade it either.  Beth often kids me and accuses me of
promoting the side looks and attempts at hidden glances from him.  I guess
even an old lady like me likes to be noticed.

   See, I am a pervert.  I'm lusting after a sixteen year old hunk with a
cute butt and a nice bulge in his jeans.  I don't think that, if he's
looking down now, Elliot could say much about it.  He would often spend all
day Saturdays with Beth and her friends teaching them to surf or whatever.
He would spend all day watching their little butts wiggle and their little
titties jiggle and come home to me.  Not that I'm complaining mind you, but
I did have to leave my bra off and wear cheap panties because he would toss
me on the bed and rip them off.  Jeez, his cock would be half hard before
he even unzipped his pants.  You could say that I loved it.  He fucked
harder and longer at those times than any other I think.  Beth would have
had to hear me screaming and groaning.  I often wondered what she thought
about while Mom and Dad were in that room fucking.

   Anyway, the end of Beth's precious cherry came last weekend.  She called
after the football game Friday night and said that she and Eric were going
to a party.  I told her no drinking or drugs and she just said, "Oh Mom."
Beth is really dead against drugs and alcohol.  It was getting a little
late and I was starting to worry just a bit when I heard a strange car in
the driveway.  I know Eric's car and that wasn't it.  I put down my book
and started for the front door.  I left the porch light on for her, but
Beth wasn't to be seen.  I looked out of the little side window and there
she was, in the arms of a huge looking guy that certainly was not Eric. 
His hand was up her tiny cutoff t-shirt and pawing a tit while she was
rubbing the front of his jeans.  No doubt his tongue was buried in her
throat.  I was sure that Beth was about to slide down his leg, unzip his
pants and take out his cock.  If she had of put it in her mouth, then I
might have interfered.  I sorta doubt it though.

   Bethany suddenly stood up, gave the boy a kiss and came inside.  "Did
you enjoy the show, Mom?" she asked.

   "I didn't get to see much.  It looked like it might get interesting
though."

   "It might have if you'd have left the porch light off.  I think you
would have liked that...huh?"

   "Was there more to tonight Beth?  Like did you finally give up that
precious cherry to him?"

   "Your daughter is no longer a virgin.  His name is Kalani and he made a
woman out of me as Dad would have said.  Wanna hear about it?"

   Actually I did want to hear.  "Yes tell me all about how my Baby finally
met the man worthy of her," I said.

   "Well you know that Eric and I went to a party.  Eric started dancing
with some girl and I saw Kalani looking at me.  He's a linebacker or
something on the football team.  Anyway, pretty soon he asked me to dance
and so I did.  We danced for awhile and I had to go to the bathroom.  I was
in the bathroom, just finishing, when I heard a knock.  Before I could
answer, I heard the knob jiggle and Kalani came in.  I was standing there
with my skirt still up and I was adjusting my panties.  He told me not to
worry about the panties because he was just going to take them off anyway."

   "Sounds like he had something in mind," I interjected.

   "He's a big guy Mom and really good looking.  You should see his hands."

   "Something else big then too?"

   "I'll get to that.  Anyway, I was nervous and told him that I was sorry
if I misled him, but I wasn't really interested.  He told me that I would
be interested in a minute and he picked me up and set me on the bathroom
counter.  Just picked me right up like I was a doll or something.  I do
weigh almost 110 pounds, so he is strong.  He grabbed my ankles and then
reached under my butt for my panties.  'Pretty pink panties...good enough
to eat,' he said to me and he pulled them off.  'Pretty pink haole nani,'
he said then.  Nani means..."

   "I know," I said, "nani means pretty and is Hawai'ian slang for pussy."

   "He said I had a pretty pink white girl cu...."

   "Cunt...it's okay Beth."

   "Cunt.  It was getting to be a wet white girl pussy with him talking to
me like that.  Then he unzipped his pants and pushed them down.  He took
his penis..."

   "Cock...you may say cock, Beth."

   "Cock in his hand and started to stroke it until it was big and ever so
hard.  It got long and was really nice and thick.  He has beautiful big
balls too.  He said, 'I'll bet that's the biggest cock you've ever seen.' I
just nodded at him.  I didn't want to make him feel bad and say that my
Daddy's was just as big."

   I wanted to stop her and ask how she knew how big her Daddy's cock was,
but I let it go by for now.

   "He took my face in one of his big hands and the other forced it's way
between my legs.  He wiggled one of his big fingers into me and started to
fuck me with it.  He must have torn me a little with that finger, because
it hurt at first.  Not for long though.  Then he pulled that finger out,
got between my legs and pulled me to his cock.  I felt him put it in and
try to push it in.  Of course it met some resistance, but one more hard
thrust and he sunk it almost all the way in.  Now that really hurt and I
cried out.  Nobody came to my rescue though and soon his hands had my tits
out and he was fucking me hard and his hands were squeezing my tits."

   Okay, now I was feeling the pressure.  My nipples were starting to react
and I could feel the heat building between my thighs.

   "What's the matter Mom?  Making you horny is it?  You have that far away
look in those big eyes.  What are you thinking about?  Is it that beautiful
big golden brown cock deep in you or the thought of your little girl
getting fucked?"



   "Go ahead with the story.  Did he make you cum?" I asked, avoiding her
questions.  I wasn't quite sure of the answer anyway.

   "Not that time.  He did though.  You should have seen it all!  It took a
half of a roll of toilet paper to clean up, I swear.  He fucked me again
later though.  In the back of his car.  He fucked me from the back and I
orgasmed some, but when he flipped me over and got between my thighs...I
was sure that I was going to faint or something."

   "You'd better go up and take a bath.  I'll bet you're one sore girl."

   "Yeah, and you'd better get into bed and take your nightstick out too.
You look like you need a good working over."

   "We need to get you on those pills too.  I have a couple of Plan B sets
in the bathroom.  Maybe we'd better give you one just in case."

   "I start my period in a few days, I'm sure that I'm fine.  I can start
the pills after the period."

   "Okay, if you're sure."

   "More important, we need to find you a boyfriend.  How about Eric?  He
would be more than happy to help I'll bet."

   "What about Eric?  Did you just run off and leave him?"

   "Nah, I checked on him before I left.  He was in a dark corner and some
girl had her mouth wrapped around his cock.  We just waved at each other
and I left.  Eric can talk care of himself just fine."

   "I feel sorry for Eric.  I can't believe that he keeps hanging around."

   Beth huffed, "Poor Eric.  I can't understand either.  Maybe it's because
of the hand jobs I've been giving him for the last four years.  The first
time he spurted cum was in my hand.  Or maybe it's because he likes the
feel of my mouth around his cock."

   "Jeez Beth and you never let him screw you?"

   "Nope.  Maybe I was just chicken.  Maybe I was hoping there was somebody
else that wanted me.  I'm not sure.  I've been careful with the guys that I
date because I didn't want to be known as a 'great little cocksucker'."

   I gave her a kiss on the cheek and shooed her off to take a bath.  That
and leave me alone for awhile.  I learned a lot about my daughter tonight.
I wonder how much her father knew and how he would react to what he didn't
know.  Where Bethany is concerned, there would be a lot of forgiveness if
he were shocked.  I also wondered what was said that I was missing.  Maybe
it's better not known.

   The next morning I took a long shower went to the kitchen with just a
towel around me and one on my head.  It smelled good in there and I was
hungry.  Beth is a good cook and she probably had made more breakfasts for
her father than I ever had.  Cooking breakfast isn't so much unless it's
omelets and Beth is a pro at omelets.  I took the towel off of my head,
shook my hair out and put the towel in the hamper.  I ran my fingers
through my hair to give it some arrangement as I sat down at the table.

   "Bet you're hungry huh Mom?  I could hear you in there working yourself
over last night."

   I just smiled and said, "I'm starved." I watched her pretty little
bottom wiggle as she stirred the hash browns around in the other pan.  She
was wearing her light khaki shorts and a red cami top that came about half
way down her tummy.  There was a hint if string bikini panty line showing
and I know that that's the way Beth likes it.  The omelets weren't the only
thing that looked good this morning.  "What's on for today Baby?  Are you
going to see Kalani again today?"

   "Yep," she said looking up at the clock, "in fact he should be here in
about a half hour.  Wait until you see him, Mom."

   "I can't wait." That was true, I wanted to see the guy that finally got
his cock in that pussy.  Then she turned and it was plain that her bra was
straining to keep those pretty breasts in.  There was a quarter sized
circle on each side with a definite protrusion in the middle.  "We are
going to have to get you 34 C's next time we shop Baby.  You aren't hiding
much and heaven forbid a small breeze."

   "Aw come on Mom.  You don't mind showing your nipples either."

   "Nobody wants to see my nipples anyway."

   "Right.  Turning the guys heads with that great butt and those beautiful
tits is probably keeping ten island chiropractors in business.  Heck, I
swear that Eric throws something out every time you walk by.  Angie would
love to get you in bed."

   "Angie is a lesbian," I said matter-of-factly.



   "Bisexual actually and one that thinks you're super hot."

   I was a little red faced now.  I wasn't really interested in a fifteen
year old girl, but it was flattering to know that she thought I was still
pretty hot.  I wanted to ask Beth if she had ever had sex with Angie but
did the right thing and minded my own business.  After breakfast, I got
dressed and brushed my hair.  It was going to be warm and humid again today
so I decided on a light, short skirt, and a very loose cotton cami top.  I
would say a little prayer for some afternoon trade winds.

   Kalani knocked on the back door as I came back to the kitchen.  Beth
opened the slider and when he stepped in, I couldn't believe my eyes.  Big
is right.  He is well over 6 feet tall and must weigh about 250 pounds
(please don't test me, I have no idea what that is in metric).  He is a
nice golden brown Hawai'ian mix and is strikingly handsome.  Beth took me
aside and whispered, "See?  I told you.  You should see his cock too." 'I'd
love to more than see it,' I thought.  Maybe even slip my tongue under it
and let it roll across my tongue.  "He's a very good looking boy Beth,
you're a lucky girl," is all I could think to say.  What I wanted to ask is
if she thought he could handle two of us.

   Pretty soon the pair were off for their day together.  I wasn't too
jealous of her.  I thought maybe I'd just go to the mall and max a credit
card or something.  I was getting serious about that prospect when the
phone rang and it was Eric.  The boy sounded nearly in tears when I told
him that she was gone for the day.  I didn't say where or with whom, but
I'm sure he knew.  I was a little surprised when he asked if he could come
over and talk to me, but I said of course.

   I had a few changes to make.  First, I would take off the bra.  The cami
did a nice enough job of holding me together.  Second, I changed from the
cotton bikini panties to a pair of sheer yellow satin double strings with a
little lace around the legs.  I didn't know if he would see them, but just
in case.  I know that Beth shaves.  But I don't, I just keep it all trimmed
short and I hope (just in case he notices) he doesn't mind because the
panties will tell all.  Checking the mirror I looked pretty good I thought.
Maybe I could make the boy feel just a little bit better.

   Maybe twenty minutes later, Eric came to the back door.  He didn't even
bother to knock and just walked in.  I came down the hall and went into the
kitchen just as he was about to call out.  He sort of froze in his tracks
and looked at me.  I stopped and let him take a good look and then said,
"Sit down Eric.  Want tea or a soda?  I'll give you a Heineken, but only
one sweetie."

   "I would love a beer, Anne.  I don't drink very much but it sure sounds
good right now."

   I opened a beer for him and poured some iced tea for me.  The slider was
open and so was a front window and the afternoon trades made a nice breeze
flow through the house.  A nice breeze that I knew was lifting my skirt a
little while I was at the counter.  When I turned, I had a beer in one hand
and a glass in the other, so I couldn't really control my skirt.  By the
look on Eric's face, I knew that he had gotten a very good look indeed.  I
followed his eyes as they went to my nipples and stopped.  I didn't have to
look down to know that they were clearly standing out.  I could feel them
and, if he weren't there, I would have needed to rub them.

   "I have a feeling that you want to talk about Beth," I said sitting down
next to and mostly facing him.  He was still having some trouble keeping
his eyes off of my tits.

   "I have been a real prick."

   "Why?  What did you do?"

   "I was with some girl last night and Beth saw me.  She got pissed and
left with Kalani and now she's with him today too," he said with tears
starting to well.

   "She saw you in a compromising situation.  She told me."



   "Well yeah, I guess you could say that."

   "Actually the girl had your penis in her mouth.  Beth said sucking your
cock."

   "Yes, and now I've ruined everything."

   Eric was wearing denim shorts and a t-shirt.  Moving closer to him, I
put my hand on his bare thigh and said, "She wasn't mad at you Eric.  She
was leaving with Kalani anyway."

   "Oh.  Somebody said that they thought she was having sex with him in the
bathroom, but I didn't believe them."

   I took a napkin out of the holder and started to dab under his eyes.  I
moved my other arm up so that it was resting right on top of the nice bulge
in the shorts.  "Beth isn't jealous of you Eric.  She doesn't mind if
you're with somebody else.  You haven't lost her, she's just away for
awhile." My face was inches from his and I couldn't resist giving him a
little kiss on the lips.  Such a good looking boy.  Big gray eyes and well
groomed golden brown hair.  God, he smelled good too.  I kissed him again.

   He just said, "Oh shit!" and pulled my head to his.  My tongue pressed
his lips open a little more and entered his mouth.  My hand found his thigh
again and then hem of his shorts.  It quickly found the hem of his cotton
briefs and the bulge in them.  I shuddered as my fingers traced the outline
of that hard flesh under the briefs.  I broke the kiss and removed my hand
to go to work unzipping those shorts and releasing the sweet tube covered
by his soft cotton underwear.  I pulled the shorts down and worked them
off. Eric didn't hesitate to raise his butt for either the shorts or the
white briefs.  He had a look on his face like, 'What's happening to me?'

   Eric is a quick study though, it didn't take but moments for him to find
a welcoming tit with his left hand.  I needed to help him some though and
pulled my top over my head to bare my breasts.  His hand was immediately
back to work on the same tit had.  Eric seemed to know what to do with
nipples because his fingers were pulling them gently and his thumb was
massaging one and then the other.

   I had other things in mind.  I was exploring that hard piece and all
things around it.  I weighed each of his balls with my hand, felt the thick
prostate between his legs and up and down the length of his cock.  Eric
doesn't have a giant cock.  Eric doesn't need a giant cock.  His cock is
just nice and straight.  Maybe a tad turned up on the end.  It was hard and
swollen and the tip was darker.  Not a huge knob on the end either, just a
beautiful cock in need of attention.  I stroked it and was milking precum
from that tip.  It started to run over my thumb to my hand there was so
much.  I brought my hand to my mouth and sucked it off so that Eric could
see.  Then I lowered my face to it and licked the rest off of the shaft and
tip.  While I was there, I licked his balls too and all around him.  I put
my nose into the fur above his cock and took a deep breath.  He had a mild
musk smell to his heat and that aroma made my pussy itch and ache.  Eric
wasn't the only one leaking precum.

   "Oh God Anne!" he said as I took his cock into my mouth and lowered my
face over it.  I worked down a little at a time until the tip was at the
back of my throat and my nose was back in his wiry pubic fur.  It felt so
good to have a cock in my mouth again and there was no question in my mind
why Beth would love to suck Eric's.  He leaned back in his chair, brushed
my hair away and I could tell he was trying to watch.  I wasn't at a good
angle to see his face and eyes, but the noises he was making told me what I
needed to know.  I bobbed up and down for the longest time (I had forgotten
that young men can last), but he finally stiffened his legs and raised his
tight butt off of the chair.  He held my head and started to fuck my mouth.
He jerked and the first spurt swam into my mouth.  I didn't even get a
chance to swallow before the second rush escaped his cock and flowed in.  I
managed to swallow, but there were gobs of it running down my chin.  I
raised my head, wiped the cum off with my fingers and put them in my mouth.
Not too salty...a little tangy...yummm.

   He pulled me up and to my feet and got busy trying to figure out how to
get my skirt off.  While he was sorting it out, I tugged his shirt over his
head and on to the pile with his shorts.  Nice chest.  I played with his
nipples as he managed to find the tiny button and zipper at the side of the
skirt and let it fall.  My panties were just below eye level and that's all
that I had on now.  His eyes were fixed on the front and he got close
enough that I could feel his warm breath against my tummy.  I couldn't
believe it, his cock was standing straight up again.  His hands left their
place molesting my nipples and tits to move down my sides and against my
legs.  Eric leaned forward and kissed me right on the front of my panties
while his hand nudged my thighs open enough to let his fingers in.  He
started by rubbing the outside and pressing the soft satin into my pussy,
but after a few seconds, they forced their way under the panties and into
my slit.  "It's so wet," he mumbled.

   "Yes, you've made it all wet.  Do you like it Eric?" I groaned as I felt
the fingers pass over my clit and enter my vagina.

   "Yes, yes I like it."

   "Would you like to fuck it Eric?  Tell me that you want to fuck me
Eric."

   "I want to fuck you Anne.  God I want to fuck you so bad."

   "Hold your cock and I'll sit my cunt on it." His hand left the inside of
my thighs and went around his hard dick.  I slid my panties down and kicked
them away.  I looked down at this well formed, hard cocked boy, and
straddled him.  I spread my labia with my fingers and, as I settled over
him, I felt the swollen tip find the entrance to my cunt and eased myself
around it.  I could imagine the labia sealing it off and picture me making
his cock glisten from my juices as it filled my hungry hole.  "Okay
sweetie, I'm going to fuck you now." I did fuck him.  I pounded that young
cock for all I was worth and came twice doing it.  He didn't come again,
but when I came the second time, I was spent and sweating.  I leaned
against him and whispered, "Let's go to the bedroom."

   I beat him to the bed and spread eagle for him so that he could see what
he had fucked.  Eric wasted no time either, his face headed straight for
the opening between my thighs.  He knew what to do too, he knew not to work
too hard on the clit and he knew to suckle around the labia and he knew
something else.  He got a finger wet and worked it into my ass as his
tongue probed the walls of my cunt.  I'm surprised that I didn't pull his
hair out when I came the third time.

   Not even waiting for me to recover, Eric rolled me over and pulled me to
my knees.  My head was down on the bed on my arms and I felt his cock
roughly take me from the rear.  He was pounding away at me and I was
massaging myself with my fingers when I felt him pull out and put his
fingers into my soppy pussy.  I knew what was next.  His fingers were
lubing my anus and shortly followed by his cock.  "Is this the way you fuck
Beth?" I asked.

   "She won't let my fuck her cunt...except for blowjobs, this is the only
way she lets me fuck her.  I wanted to fuck you this way too."

   It didn't take him long to cum that way either.  Maybe five minutes at
the most before he stiffened and I felt him empty his balls again in my
ass.

   We lay there together for a long time.  We just chatted mostly, but Eric
seemed to enjoy fondling my tits.  I let him until my nipples were getting
a little sore.  He kissed them to make them better and then suckled one. 
It felt good too.  Elliot used to suckle my titties like a baby.  Even
after Bethany was born and there was milk in them.  It was so sexy and Eric
was making me feel that way.  We fucked one more time that day.  It was a
long, sweet fuck with him between my thighs and slowly massaging the walls
of my cunt with that young cock.  We came together that time and it was the
best of the day.  Even Eric thought it was.

   After a quick shower, I made us something to eat.  I even gave Eric
another Heineken for being such a very good boy.  Then I heard a car in the
driveway and the door slam.  Then some feet padding up the front steps and
I heard the front door open and hit the wall.  'Here's Beth and she isn't
happy,' I thought.

   "Mom!  It was just awful!...oh, hi Eric...that fuck head bastard!"

   "Slow down Baby, tell me what happened." Somebody had followed Beth
inside and it wasn't Kalani.  It was a nice looking guy of maybe forty-five
or fifty.  The poor guy was just standing there.

   "Kalani took me up to Lahaina.  There was a bunch of people I didn't
know there...a couple from the football team, but that's all...anyway, they
all got really toasted and Kalani suggested that I have sex with the other
two on the football team.  I said there was no fucking way that I was going
to fuck those two fucking guys and that was fucking it and I fucking left."

   "Okay Beth.  Settle down.  I think you just shocked your friend there
into a coma.  Now introduce us and tell us how you met and why."

   "I'm sorry, I don't usually say 'fuck' so much.  I'm just a little
pissed.  Mom...Anne, Eric, this is Carl.  Carl found me crying and gave me
a ride home.  Carl's from Seattle." She grabbed Eric by the hand and said,
"Come to my room Eric and I'll tell you all about it."

   Carl said, "I'm not really from Seattle.  Actually I've moved here but
I'm from a town well north of Seattle."

   I waved my hand at him and said, "Bethany is actually pretty bright, but
you can't always tell.  If you're from the mainland then you are either
from Seattle, Bakersfield or New York."

   He laughed and asked, "Do I want to know?"

   "Well, her dad graduated from college in Seattle, he used to sing her an
old Buck Owens song called 'Streets of Bakersfield' and New York was blown
up by some guy that she's pissed at and thinks the CIA is hiding in the
mountains here on Maui."

   Carl laughed so hard that he had to sit down.  "Let me guess, her father
told her about the guy that blew up New York."

   "You'd guess right.  Elliot was a tease and it never dawned on him that
she might actually believe the things that he said."

   "He was a good Daddy."

   "The very best.  Want a Heineken?  That's beer by the way.  The Maui
local standard for beer actually."

   "Next time, I really have to go.  I hope there is a next time."

   "Could be.  How did you run into Beth?"

   "I saw her running and crying so I took a chance and stopped to see if I
could help.  I guess she trusted me because she convinced me to take her
home.  Believe me, I was reluctant."

   I sighed and said, "I'd better talk to her again."

   "And?"

   "Oh, yes there can be a next time.  I'll give you my number."

   "Good, I'll call soon.  Real soon.  Maybe tonight and invite you to
dinner," Carl offered.  I showed him to the door and gave him an aloha hug
and kiss as he left.

   Eric and Beth came back out of her room.  Eric kissed Beth and me both
on the lips and gave us equal time as he left.

   I opened a Heineken and sat down at the kitchen table.  I finally asked
the question.  "Tell me the truth Bethany, did you and your Daddy ever?"

   "Fuck?  No, not even a blowjob.  It wasn't my fault though.  I did
everything but beg him, but he would have none of it.  He loved you Mom and
he told me that neither of you are pure.  Both of you have been with
others, but he was afraid that him and me would be too much for you."

   "I'm not sure how I would feel.  Daddy was probably right, he usually
was."

   "Except for Bin Laden being on Maui, right?" She came up behind me and
put her arms around my neck.

   "Yes, there was that," I laughed.  "I love him so much."

   "Me too Mom." Then she kissed my neck and said quietly, "Mommy got
fucked today real good I think."

   "She did."

   "Mommy just met a nice guy that's going to keep her fucked good too."

   "Maybe," I answered.  "The way he looked at my daughter, I think he
would teach her something too maybe."

   "I'm always ready to learn.  Lots of possibilities with Eric and Carl
around, huh?"

   "Lots."

   She kissed me again on the side of my face and stood to leave.  "By the
way, I left a note by your computer that has Angie's phone number and
Messenger addy on it."

   "I might log on to Messenger later," I mused.

   "Does that cam of yours work?"

   "I haven't used it in ages.  I think so.  Does Angie like to cam."

   "Oh sure.  I cam with her now and then."

   "Maybe you could sit with me tonight if I log on."

   "Sounds like fun."

   "Right now I need a hot bath," I said.

   "Me too," She said.  "Hey wanna do like when I was young and take one
together?"

   I turned and looked at my daughter, "Sounds like fun."

   I'm a teller of stories, not a professional author.  My reward is your
mail and it's welcome meahana_maui@hotmail.com

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