Except . I finished putting up the groceries while she sat silently watching. “Oh, you are big for your age, aren’t you?” She whispered, holding me tight against her. . . Driving along the beach road, I could see the high wisps of clouds tailing northeast – being pushed by a strong wind up there, you see – and out in the channel a commercial boat coming in, its old motor chugging faithfully. The Boy
I ain’t no stud. “Oh, you’re something else, you know that?” she said. “I know all about you fellows that make home deliveries. Maybe it was because I knew she couldn’t; anyway, I put my arm around her waist and pulled her close and with all of my own free will I put my mouth on hers, pulling her up on tiptoe as I did it, she was so tine and so warm. .
