Good Vibrations
My best friend Mike and I were in the back of his family’s SUV, riding home from a pro baseball game. His dad was driving but his mom and two little brothers has already conked out. We’d originally gotten into the third seat, then crawled into the small space behind it so that we could lie down and sleep through the two-hour trip. We had pillows and a blanket, but were pressed together so tightly in that confined space that we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. At first, we were just horsing around, tickling each other while trying to remain totally silent. Then he tried to win by tickling my barely budding breasts. I smacked him but he wouldn’t stop. Since he didn’t have breasts, I went for the win by gently grabbing …