They lost their virginity on the faux leather seats of a ’72 Cutlass at The Midsouth Fair. The boy had a cast on his leg. The cast made it hard to get his pants down, but she helped him until he was free.
A little gasp of air escaped her lips when he entered her, and he smiled as he sucked it into his mouth like a shotgun hit.
It ended within minutes, and then she cried.
“Something’s wrong.”“Do you love me?”
“I love you more than anything.”