Jill, a College Girl
She was angled back in the passenger seat; legs stretched, heels on the dash, purple tinted toe nails reflecting the high sun. “Don’t make marks with your sandals on the dashboard.” I cautioned her. “I’m horny,” she said, “I need to get laid.” Her statement caught me off guard, “Why you telling me?” My sister looked at me and replied “Because you are the only one I can talk to right now, it’s not like my boyfriend is here with us.” We were headed west to our college which started in a few days. I was returning for the final year and my younger sister Jill was just starting her first year of college. Our parents asked Jill if she would ride with me to school so they could take the first vacation they’d ever …