“Let it go,” Bill ordered.
I listened and tried to look shocked. “Gotta go. My mom’s been in a car accident. That was a neighbor telling me to come home ASAP. I was pulling my pants up as I delivered this message. A couple of minutes later I was out of there and headed back to Cindy’s. I was unwired and congratulated for a great performance.
“What would you have done if the phone didn’t ring,” Sue asked just to be ornery. “Let him fuck you?”
“Why not, it felt good the last time he did it,” I responded.
“Bastard! Maybe I should buy a dildo so I can keep your ass happy,” she joked.
Two weeks later police arrived and took Bill away in handcuffs. The parent company brought in counselors to meet with each of us. A new temporary manager was quickly in place. The two girls did not come in to work. A week later Steve and Mike were jailed. Attorneys were working on law suits.
On a more personal note I moved out of my parents’ house and into Sue’s. Our relationship expanded way past the initial sexual attraction. We were becoming best friends as well as lovers.
My folks invited Sue to dinner to check her out. Mom later said she was a delightful girl that I shouldn’t let get away. My folks guessed she was only a couple of years older than me. Close enough. Midway through my sophomore year we announced our engagement. Marriage was planned for the next summer. I would continue with my college education.
We maintained a very active sex life up until Sue’s eighth month of pregnancy. We switched to blowjobs and pussy eating to keep in practice. Sue never did buy that dildo.