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In Search of the Final Freedom - 26
An Erotic Socio-Political Novel
By Pat Thomason (pat_tomason@hotmail.com)
***
Misty has her first love, with the joys and pains that
accompany that event. (mf-teens, youths, 1st, rom)
***
Chapter TWENTY-SIX
The trip to Minnesota was an instant success, by the
time Bonnie returned to the office on Tuesday, the
foundation had received over 70 email responses from
conference attendees. The majority were positive
affirmations and requests more literature; however 23
emails enquired about speaking engagements at 15
different colleges or University's, four libertarian
political groups, three civil rights groups and one
from another regional branch of he Free Thinkers
Society.
"It looks like we gave you that new title not a little
too soon," Amy quipped after looking over the emails."
Bonnie made a non-descript acknowledgement before Amy
continued "It looks like we will have to start booking
you during the week as well, can you do that?
"I can do one overnight trip a week, I can't be away
from the family more that that."
"I understand. But we may have to hire you an
assistant, especially if money follows the booking
requests."
Bonnie nodded.
And over the next few weeks between that day and
Christmas the office received 300 memberships and
$21,000 in donations, nearly all from one large donor
who sent $15,000. Additionally Gayle sent a very nice
email and expressed interest acting as a volunteer Mid-
west liaison for the FFF.
On the 19th Rebecca caught Misty after school let out
and asked about Samuel's "birthday present" from her
mom.
"Sorry, I'm afraid he's out of luck, Mom is out of town
until tomorrow night, I think she's has two places
she's speaking in the St. Louis area tonight and
tomorrow morning. You'll have to take care of him
yourself."
Rebecca, "I'd do that anyway, but he'll be
disappointed, I think he has a little crush on your
mom, and I gotta say I'm looking forward to it too."
"I'm sure she will be all to glad to do what she said,
but we'll have to make it another time." Then Misty
thought for a moment, "...but you don't turn 18 until
what? The end of February. She won't let you join
them."
Rebecca looked like she'd gotten her hand caught in the
cookie jar.
"Oh," Misty slapped her playfully and began to drag her
down the hall toward the parking lot "You were trying
to pull a fast one, so do you still want him to get his
present?"
"You know I don't mind him doing it without me, but I
sure wanted to be there."
When Misty asked her mom about the promised Birthday
present she assured her she hadn't forgotten, but he
will have to wait as they were going to Tennessee to be
with Grandpa when school lets out. "Let him know I
haven't forgotten, but let's plan on like the second
week in January."
"He'll be disappointed but he'll have to just get over
it."
***
Christmas break was not as relaxing as Bonnie had
hoped. When they arrived in Tennessee she couldn't help
but notice her father had lost weight since she had
seen him. She gave him a scolding for not telling her
but he denied anything was wrong with his health.
Fortunately for her peace of mind and unfortunately for
her father's efforts to pretend everything was fine,
Stella returned from visiting her kids in Knoxville the
day after Christmas. Though she officially still lived
in her home down the street, in practice she had moved
in with Bonnie's dad. So it was no trouble finding out
that her father had a bout of pneumonia in November,
but he was much better now. Bonnie obtained a promise
from Stella to keep her informed in the future, much to
her father's chagrin.
Christmas day in the mountains of Tennessee was very
different than the routine the family had been used to,
not bad but different. The kids were OK with delaying
their "real" Christmas until after they got home and
with good snow fall in the mountains, they were able to
drive up to the ski resort on three different days.
Bonnie enjoyed the down time with the family, but it
didn't last. She had a two night speaking engagement in
the week between Christmas and new years and then a
three night tour in New England the week after New
Years. The only good part was that on the first trip
Cooper was able to go too, so that was a nice break
from the growing tedium of the road.
On New Years itself, Bonnie and Cooper just stayed
home. Though Sheri and Herb sponsored a party that by
all accounts became quite the bacchanal, but Bonnie had
called Sherri and told her that she was just too worn
out to come. Sherri was understanding for which Bonnie
was grateful. So she and Cooper spent New Years
relaxing in their new hot tub on the patio. By family
agreement this was the big family Christmas present
this year. It had been installed while they were in
Tennessee and had been used every night since.
Misty on the other hand had quite the night. A night of
anxiety and decisions.
She and Tommy Francis had been moving down the path to
being a couple, slowly for the past six months. In
December it had moved forward after months of cat and
mouse.
It had been after one of their long talks where Misty
again told Tommy she loved him with all her heart, but
he had to take her as she was, not as he wanted her to
be. They had been through this a dozen times but each
time he'd balked at the fact she did not believe in
sexual monogamy in dating or in marriage. It came as a
great surprise to her when he finally said "I
understand Misty and I'm not sure I can deal with it,
but I want to give it a try."
The next night they went to the Publications Staff
Christmas party as a couple. Bonnie knew that although
she had many supporters in her openness, the fact was
there were more detractors. Not actively attacking her,
but quietly disapproving and these people would, no
doubt, let Tommy have a piece of their mind. She knew
even among Tommy's close friends there were those who
told him to follow his heart and those who said to stay
away from that Misty slut.
So she knew arriving as a couple would be big campus
news. News that would forever change how people saw
Tommy. This was much more of a sacrifice for him. She
had demanded he accept her choices. Was it fair to ask
him to do that? She wasn't sure if fair was the right
word, but she had been willing to forgo this
relationship that she wanted so badly to be true to her
beliefs. So perhaps the sacrifice was mutual.
The publication staff all knew of Tommy and Misty's
closeness so it did not come as any great surprise. And
as these things usually go, those people who knew Misty
well, even if they did not believe in free and open sex
as she did, respected her commitment as one of
conscience not just an excuse for being a tramp. As
such it was not her friends and classmates that starred
when Misty and Tommy arrived, it was their dates.
After the initial unease of being a special, Tommy
relaxed and they had a nice evening. Misty for her part
had worn a particularly conservative outfit and was in
no way provocative at the party. After the party Tommy
drove her home.
The kiss at the front door was passionate. She pulled
him close and could feel the erection in his slacks
pressing on her abdomen. Their kissing continued and
continued. She was so ready to go in and make love, and
she could feel his hips rocking into her. After some
time she realized he wasn't going to ask so she moved
her lips to his ear and said "Do you want to go in.'
then kissed him on the neck before saying, "I do have
condoms."
She could feel his indecision she then whispered, "I
know it may be a shock to you, but I'm not a virgin."
That broke the tension. He began to laugh. "Really? I'm
so shocked. How could you have deceived me like that?
She took his jovial answer to be a yes and opened the
door and led him inside.
The house was quiet. Her mom was out on a speaking
engagement and Dad apparently was in bed. When the
ascended the stairs she could hear Lamar's video game
in the game room but did not comment.
Once in her room, she shut the door (for his comfort).
He looked lost and unsure of what to do next. So she
helped out by initiating the kissing again.
This time, before long his hand wandered up the front
of her dress and cupped the mound of her breast, which
was fully covered by her dress and uncharacteristically
a fully lined bra (she only had one).
Breaking the kiss, she stepped back, and imitating what
she'd seen in dozens of movies, she unzipped her dress
and let it fall to the floor at her feet. She felt
sexy. She knew she was sexy. Slowly she reached behind
her back and unhooked the bra, then let it slide down
her arms.
She felt her skin tingle with anticipation. Though she
had sex many times before, this was clearly different.
In a word, this would be special, no just fucking but
making love.
She wrapped her arms around Tommy and pressed her lips
to his. She deliberately slowed the pace. Her kisses
started soft, and then with a controlled restraint she
let the passion grow.
His hands once again moved to her breast, but now they
were bare for his hands to cup. She leaned back on his
left arm which still firmly held her. She arched her
back pressing her chest up toward his face. He looked
at the soft mounds of flesh tipped with dark erect
nipples. His hand cupped her left breast and he leaned
down to take the offered nipple in his lips. She let
out her breath slowly feeling his soft lips caress the
sensitive flesh.
When both nipples had been teased to almost painful
fullness, she slipped out of his grasp down to her
knees. She pressed her face to the fly of his jeans.
The firm tube inside pressed on her cheek. She stoked
the ridge with her hand before using both hands to undo
the buckle and then the button.
For a young woman committed to sexual openness the
sudden thought that she must out do all previous girls
he had been with, was unwelcome. But there it was, she
now felt in a competition with the other girls to be
the best. To be the most amazing lover he will ever
have. In her mind she was a spectator and was directing
herself. It was a competing feeling with that of love
and oneness with Tommy, but as she both unzipped his
pants and watched herself unzipping his pants she
melded the two perspectives into a single performance;
for him and for herself.
Misty took the sides of his jeans and slowly pulled
them down to his thighs. The erection pressed up and
out in his checked boxers. Still holding his pant she
leaned in and kissed the fabric. Her tongue had no
problem finding the opening and touched the bare flesh
through the fly. She didn't move, just let her tongue
snake its way up and down as far as it could move. She
felt a quiver in his thighs. She was pleased.
She had to pull the waistband over the erection. It was
beautiful. It was perfect. She knew somewhere in her
mind, it was just an average dick, but to her it was
perfect. She looked at with loving and longing. She let
her fingers explore it from the pink head down to the
bottom of the soft sack. With reverence she kissed the
tip before opening her lips to receive the sacrament.
She just held it in her mouth. Her lips wrapped around
the base of the head. Her tongue scooping the stream of
pre-cum oozing from the tip.
She was completely wrapped in the moment: the taste,
the smell, the texture and shape of Tommy's penis in
her mouth all brought her fulfillment and joy.
One hand cradled his full sack, and her experience came
in to play while as she was only trying to relish in
the moment, she felt his balls pull upward and knew
what was coming. When the semen started to stream into
her mouth she was ready and drew out all she could not
loosing a drop as she swallowed his seed.
She held him in her mouth until well after the last
spasm had been spent and the last drop expelled.
Careful not to give too much stimulation she exerted a
slight draw on the deflating penis in her mouth. As she
had hoped, she prevented complete decompression of the
organ and when she stood to kiss him she left him
nearly hard enough to put on a condom.
And kiss him she did. He tried to apologize for his
lack of control. She would have none of it. She knew he
had plenty more for her tonight. Not asking if he
wanted or like to kiss after oral sex. She kissed him
hard and deep. She kissed him with a soulful kiss that
drew essence from his mouth as she had drawn it from
his loins moments before.
When she felt his fullness again pressing on her
stomach, she led him to the bed, stepping out of his
pants as they went. She helped him off with his shirt
and then slid her panties to the floor.
He was completely passive, waiting for her direction.
Trusting in her care. She lay him on the bed, and sat
next to him. Looking down at his body "You are so good
looking," she purred as her hands began to rub his
chest. He was almost hairless and slim with out looking
gangly. His arms and legs were well defined and as her
hands explored them found his legs firm to the touch.
Though she had already become familiar with his penis
she again explored it with her hands before kissing him
and telling him "Wait here"
She crossed the room and took a condom from her desk
drawer. Opening it, and with the skill of practice
rolled it down Tommy's shaft.
"Are you ready now?" she asked.
He only nodded.
She, moving from the foot of the bed moved up and over
his body until her sex was over his. Reaching behind
her, she lifted his penis and guided it into her
waiting body.
She thought she would jump out of her skin as his head
touched her lips and began to part them. She knew she
had been on longer and thicker penises but this one was
Tommy's, she had longed to feel him inside her. She
eased down, focusing on the sensation, trying to catch
this moment in her mind and never let it go. When she
had come to rest on his pelvis, being fully penetrated
she looked down in his eyes.
"I love you," came the words with such meaning and
passion that she could not imagine ever meaning it more
for the rest of her life. For the first time she felt
completely filled; body and soul. She knew this was the
magic of love making. Two people becoming one flesh.
How could it be better she wondered.
Savoring ever new sensation she rocked forward and
kissed Tommy. Holding the kiss she began ever so slowly
grinding her hips.
Something deep inside her began to build. It did not
come from the electric sensations radiating from her
clit and vagina; rather, from deeper inside. The
feeling of fullness of sprit magnified the sensations
derived simply by being on him by a thousand times. It
welled up inside her like a flood of emotion and
sensual pleasure. Unlike anything she had ever
experienced, the first wave of new sort of orgasm
originated deep in her, not in her clit but inside her
very soul and radiated out with unanticipated
intensity. Almost in convulsions her torso jerked and
her legs gave out. She could not control her body, it
just lay on Tommy's chest and heaved and shook. By the
time it finally stopped she was gasping for breath and
could feel the beads of sweat dripping from her
forehead.
"Are you OK?" Tommy whispered, as she lay panting and
with a racing heart.
She tried to speak but could not so she nodded her
head. She rolled off of him, and between breaths said
"Just a second, that was intense."
As her breath came back to her, she knew the special
moment was spent, that moment of spiritual unity had
exploded in that near death like climax. In it's place
was left a desperate desire to fuck. The love making
was done for now, it was now time to fuck, to please a
burning sexual desire that seemed at that moment to be
inexhaustible.
Tommy for his part had remained dutifully on his back,
penis erect, for how long, Misty could not tell. She
said "Now I'm going to fuck you till dawn, hope your
ready."
Her legs and arms were exhausted but her sexual drive
gave them the will to lift her to all fours and remount
Tommy. His penis easily slipped back in and she began
to ride him until her legs simply would not go further.
Whereupon she rolled off and said "Your turn to work
for a while."
Missionary, doggy, butterfly, spoons they did it all
until Tommy gave it up a second time and lay next to
her sweat covered, peeling off the full condom.
She wanted more, but knew they both needed a rest.
"Lets' go get a bite to eat down stairs," she said when
she thought Tommy was about to suggest he must go home.
She could tell he was taken off guard, but pressed on.
Reaching to her laundry hamper she tossed him a towel.
"Put that around you" come on, she grabbed a her short
terrycloth robe and moved toward the door.
Downstairs she could hear Lamar still on his video
game, they grabbed a couple of soft drinks and a bag of
Chips Ahoy and sat down at the breakfast table.
"That was the most amazing experience!," she finally
said.
He looked at her with a sense of wonder "I've never
done anything like that either. Do you always cum like
that, like you did the first time?"
"No, never, that was a first," she said still somewhat
breathless. "The other ones were more normal, not bad,
actually really good, but they were what I'm used to.
That first time was, well I'm not sure what it was. But
I thought I was going to die."
He looked at her puzzled "Was it bad?"
She leaned across the table and kissed him "No. It was
indescribably amazing. Calling it an orgasm is an
understatement. I don't know if it was a once in a life
time freak thing, or is that what true love means, but
it was... well... Amazing."
A look of self importance crossed his face.
"Don't get a big head, it wasn't your sexual skill that
got me that first time."
He made a frown.
"It was my love for you that was so amazing," she said
blowing a kiss
"And the others? How many others exactly?"
"I lost count. Five, six, eight, they came fast and
kinda blended together.
"Wow," he clearly was impressed. Misty wasn't sure if
he was impressed with himself or with her. "What did
that?" he followed up, clearly looking for a
complement.
"I love fucking, what do you think?"
"That's all?"
"Well?" she pretended to ponder "I guess it didn't hurt
that you are so cute."
Footsteps coming toward the kitchen were heard. Both
Misty and Tommy turned as Cooper strolled in. He must
have know she had company because he wore shorts and a
tee-shirt.
"So, you decided to take a break?"
She knew full well he knew what she had been doing but
in a phony voice she said "What ever do you mean dear
Father?"
Cooper chuckled, "You know what I mean. You've been
going at it for over an hour."
He looked a the clock on the wall "No, more like an
hour and a half"
Tommy turned a deep crimson. Misty gave her dad a look
that he understood. Cooper went to the cabinet and got
a glass and filled it with water. "So how was the
party?"
Misty chewed a bite of cookie and answered "OK, for
that kind of party I guess," she took a sip of her Coke
and said, "but I didn't expect it to be much, but we're
the Editors so we were expected."
Cooper nodded in understanding. "Not like a Euro Club
event."
"Not hardly," she scoffed.
"I guess this is the Tommy you've been talking about
for the last year?"
"Oh, I'm sorry. Yes this is Tommy, he's met mom. I
forgot you've never met him."
"Well hello Tommy. I've heard a lot about you." Cooper
offered his hand to the boy wearing only a towel
tenuously tied around his waist.
Tommy stood up, holding the towel with one hand he took
Cooper's with the other. "Glad to meet you sir," he
managed.
"Well, my little girl thinks a lot of you. Come over
again." Cooper said before turning to leave.
"If you guys aren't up when I leave in the morning,
I'll be home by about noon. I have to inspect a project
I designed in Macon."
"OK dad, but I don't know if he'll be staying the
night."
"Either way is fine, just wanted to let you know I
won't' be home when you do get up," he said before
leaving with his glass of water.
Misty looked back to Tommy, he was now a sickly pale
color. She took his hand "I told you my parents are OK
we me and sex."
"I know what you said, but to walk in on us," he looked
at their scanty coverings "Like this, and he knew what
we've been doing."
"And he's cool with it."
"If my dad caught a guy with my sister like this, he'd
be dead before he could reach the door."
"And you still think your parent's values are better?"
"And after what we just did, what you just said you
felt you think faithfulness is still outdated?" he
countered.
Though she had indeed already considered his point she
was not about to admit it. "No," she said flatly "What
we had upstairs was special, but do you think it would
have happened that way if I'd never had sex?"
She didn't want to start an argument, she wanted to get
back to business. She got up to put up the cookies, and
made sure the tie on the robe fell lose so as to let
the robe fall open.
She put up the cookies and tossed the empty Coke cans.
Putting her arms around Tommy she pulled him tight
against her bare chest. "I know we are in love and that
I want to go back upstairs and I want you to fuck me
again and again. I think that is all that matters
tonight."
They began to kiss. She felt the towel at his waist.
She pulled hard and said, "or we can start right here."
He tried to catch the towel but it fell to the ground.
They indeed did start there, moved to the living room
and on the stairs and in the hall outside her room and
only after a tour of the house they made it to her
room. She knew it was not smart but she didn't want to
break the moment and the idea of his bare penis in her
was so good. She didn't even try to get one until they
had made it to her room. She figured that was why her
mom insisted on the pill as well as condoms.
In his room Cooper could hear them in the kitchen, and
though the glass bedroom door he could not help but see
the dark figure of his girl bent over the couch as her
boyfriend worked her over from behind. He looked away
several times in the few minutes they where in the
family room, but each time he was drawn back to the
spectacle. He was glad it was too dark to see much more
than shapes, but a part of him, a part he wanted to
quell, wanted to see more.
When they had moved out of his view he felt confused
and a bit sickened by his inability to turn away
completely. He decided not to tell Bonnie about this
particular thing.
***
Due to the Campbell's trip to Tennessee and a trip to
visit Tommy took Amherst College with his parents just
after Christmas that was the only time she and Tommy
had been together until he returned on New Years Eve.
He came over to the house in the late morning. Misty
met him at the door with a very extended and very
erotic kiss. Bonnie invited him to go out to lunch at
Nino's, a local Italian restaurant. "Or would you and
Misty like to stay here and play while we go out."
Of course Misty had told her mom every detail of the
long night she had spent with Tommy. Her mom had
assured her that that kind of emotional charged orgasm
is not a once in a lifetime event, but it is not
routine either. And Misty had told Tommy she had told
her mom everything, so when Bonnie asked if Tommy and
Misty wanted to "play" it was no even a thinly veiled
way to ask if they wanted to stay at the house and have
sex while they went out to eat.
If Bonnie had asked Misty that question, she would most
certainly have said she wanted to say and have sex. But
Tommy was not nearly as comfortable with this kind of
openness opted to go to lunch with the family.
"Good" Bonnie said as they headed out the door "There
will be plenty of time to play when we get back"
Misty smacked her mother on the arm for that remark.
It's not that her mom wasn't' right, in fact she knew
she was right. It was just she didn't like her mom
picking at Tommy and was afraid what she might say at
dinner.
Bonnie got the message and was very well behaved at the
restaurant. Only after they got home did she break the
truce by asking "How are you set for condoms?" as Misty
and Tommy exited the car.
Misty glared at her mother.
"What?" Bonnie asked "I just wanted to know if you need
any from the basket in the game room before you guys
get into it."
Misty wasn't' sure if her mom was just being smart or
did she really want to know. After all last time she
and Tommy did it she had gone with out a condom for way
too long. "I have condoms, I got some from the basket
before he came over this morning. All right!"
"OK, you two have fun." Bonnie enjoined as they headed
up the stairs.
Shutting the door Misty fumed "I'm sorry my mom is
giving you a hard time."
"She's not bothering me. After your dad walked in on
us, nothing will rattle me again. And besides. I've
been thinking a lot over the past weeks. I'm not
saying, I agree with your stand on sex, but I see the
whole openness thing does have merit. I know I said
last year your parents are sick for letting you do it
in the house, but I was wrong. It was just such a new
idea. Now I see how it works, and how well your family
gets along with it, I don't know what I believe now,
but I am seeing more of your point"
Misty thought through what he said. "Well, we are not
perfect. Mom and I have had our share of fights and
Lamar drives me crazy."
"I didn't say you guys were some perfect TV family, I
just said I see how taking away all the crazy
secretiveness out of sex stuff seems to make you all
more open to talk to each other. At my house my older
sister moved out because she felt so stifled at home.
Now looking back I see the real issue was she and her
boyfriend, and sex. In my case I know I have to deceive
my parents about what I do and I even think they know I
do. It's like the game they all play so as not to talk
about the truth. It sucks"
As he was talking Misty was removing her clothes and
she didn't put them back on until they had used two
condoms, taken a nap and used a third. It was a great
welcome home, but she was a bit disappointed that she
didn't have the same experience she had the first time.
Bonnie met them in the family room when Misty and Tommy
came down. Misty beat her to the punch and said "We had
a really good time Mom, but I will need some more
condoms before the party tonight. Can I have the ones
in the game room or will you be taking them for your
party at Sherri's."
Unphased Bonnie said, "No you can take the ones in the
game room. Your dad and I are staying home tonight. The
gang will have to party without us this New Years."
Now actually curious Misty asked "Why, I thought you
were looking forward to it?"
"I was but I am just so tired, it's been a long week
and if I went I wouldn't be any fun. So we're just
going to sit home."
"I'm sorry, but I understand." Misty said with real
empathy for her mom.
"What are your plans for the night?" Bonnie asked her
daughter.
"Tommy is going home now but will be back to pick me up
at 9:00. We are going to Caitlin's house. I figure
we'll be there until about 1:00 and then we'll come
home."
"Will you be staying with us tonight Tommy? You know
your always welcome."
"No, Thanks Ms. Campbell but I I have to be home by
1:30. Thank you for the invite but last time I came
over I was lucky they had gone to sleep. If they knew
when I got home I'd be grounded and they would probably
make me take a chaperone with me tonight."
"I understand." The mother said, "But I wasn't kidding
about he condoms, I know Caitlin and you will likely
need several."
Tommy now looked a bit uncomfortable but made a brave
show of it "So Misty has told me. I think she has about
a dozen in her purse." Then in a leap of personal
courage he added "I may be able to go a long time, but
I don't need a dozen"
Misty, in order to tell him was taking the right track
with her mother, slapped him on the rear. In her mind
though, were other concerns. Concerns about what was
going to happen at the party and how would Tommy react.
Bonnie also saw that comment for the step it was for
Tommy went on with out comment "OK then. I probably
won't be up when you get home. Have fun."
After Tommy had left, Misty began to worry. She even
considered faking sick. She was so happy with Tommy.
She loved him. Her first love and he had accepted her
for who she was. That meant something. Would she risk
all that just to make a show of enjoying sex with other
people?
She called Keli. "I just don't know what to do?"
"I can't tell you that." Keli answered. "I don't know
what is right for you? Isn't that what you taught me, I
should do what I believe is right for me, not what
other people think I should do."
"So, I should ignore what the crew expect me to do, and
just do it with Tommy?"
"I didn't say that, but I'm not disagreeing. You've
always said to ask yourself whether you will be proud
of the decision you make tomorrow and ten years from
now. So just do what you will wish you had done."
In the shower later Misty thought about what Keli had
said, or rather thought about the advice she had so
freely handed out to others. So, she wondered what was
the right course: do what the Euro Clubers thought she
should do or do what Tommy was hoping she would do?
She stood in front of the full length mirror in the
bathroom. Looking at her naked reflection. She then
realized she was asking the wrong question. The
question should be different. It was not what did her
friends or her boyfriend want, or expect her to do. To
her reflection she posed the question "What is true to
Misty? What will be true to who I am, as a person?"
She now had the right question but for an answer, she
would have to wait for tonight.
As planned Tommy was back at 9:00. She was ready. As
she had dressed conservatively for the Publications
Staff party, she wanted to dress sexy chic for this
party but it was a typical December night in Georgia.
The temperature was in the low 50's and still a bit
humid. She knew Caitlin's place was not big so the
party would be as much outside as in, so she dressed
for that in mind. A pair of jeans, was a better choice
than a miniskirt which would freeze her ass off. How
sexy would chattering teeth be?
So out she went in a pair of low-rise jeans, and her
mother's burgundy leather Anger jacket, with nothing on
under it. Outside she keeps it buttoned and she'd be
plenty warm, inside she'd just unbutton it. Due to the
weight of the leather it did not expose her nipples
even moving around, but no one would miss she was bare
underneath. Perfect. That was Misty: proactive but in
control.
Nearly the whole crew were there with dates and Misty
had been right, the party was mostly outside. Caitlin's
place was typical of rural Georgia, actually much more
typical than the clapboard house with a screen porch of
popular lore; on a tract of land inherited from her
grandfather, sat a white doublewide. It sat all by
itself at the end of a long washed out drive. Caitlin's
mom owned the trailer that she shared with her long
term boyfriend.
In the field of scrub beside the trailer an awning had
been erected and underneath was a well lit table of
food and drinks. A mismatched assembly of lawn chairs
and benches and even a few stumps surrounded a fire
pit, set, but not yet burning.
Misty had know Caitlin since grade school. She could
remember two other "step-dads" Caitlin had spoken of
over the years. Misty had been here many times over the
years and Caitlin's mom liked Misty. Looking back she
now could see that some of her school mates over the
years had shunned Caitlin because she was not from
"town", which was code for being poor and/or red neck.
But what may have been her fatal problem with such
people was that she was also smart. Once her mom had
told her that one thing most people hate is a person
that doesn't fit neatly into their prejudices. Caitlin
was the nearest thing she had to a sister. Though there
had been a couple of years where she pulled away, she
and Caitlin had a long history.
Misty made the rounds and talked to all her friends, it
was the first time the whole crew had been together
since late summer. Tommy wasn't the only new boyfriend
to the group and it didn't appear that Tommy knew any
of them well.
The fire was lit and, none to soon, for leather jacket
or no, Misty was getting cold. Someone put on some
tunes Misty was the first to start dancing.
Unsurprisingly only the girls joined her but that was
no matter, she and her best friends were having fun.
As they danced the other girls began tossing their
sweaters or jackets aside. As it turned out Misty
wasn't the only one who wore no underwear under her
outer wear. When Rebecca tossed her cable knit sweater
to Samuel, her boobs were on display and Misty's coat
was already on its way off when she saw Rebecca. Thus
began, in true Euro Club fashion a slow, but steady
removal of clothing by the dancers until by mid-night
all the girls were topless.
The break in the dancing for New Years celebration
quickly let to the sweaty bodies getting chilled and
the party breaking up a little earlier than
anticipated.
It worked out for Misty. She didn't have to make a
choice; to her, dancing topless in front of the guys
was not even a point of concern, though she knew that
it was another leap for Tommy. But, she reasoned, it
wasn't much of a leap for even him as every guy in
school had seen naked photos of her.
And besides the fact she didn't get put on the spot
about monogamy, by leaving early she and Tommy had time
for the hot tub and condom number four for the day.
Continued in part 27...
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