Summer Sex – PART 1
“Mom, Dad, um…Can I go to the beach with my friends this summer?” I asked them nervously and fiddled with the spaghetti on my plate. “Where at?” my mom asked me raising an eyebrow. “South Carolina,” I mumbled. “With who?” my dad demanded. “Just Kelly and Rachel,” I replied. “No, there’s too many dangerous people out there for a sixteen year old,” my dad shook his head no. “Well, let’s consider this Bill. Lyla is almost seventeen and we know that Kelly and Rachel are good kids. Lyla had been working her butt off all year to get good grades because we asked her to and kept pushing her to do better,” my mom tried persuading dad. Dad grumbled a yes and I jumped out of my seat and squealed with joy. “I gotta go …