After he died, our house was paid for and Mom had a reasonable nest egg to supplement her salon income. We were able to live comfortably, if not extravagantly. In my senior year I dated a classmate, Nancy Huggins, a petite blonde with an attractive figure. Although over the course of the year we had been intimate, we agreed after graduation that we would break up amicably as we planned to attend different colleges. While we had never discussed it, I am pretty sure Nancy’s Mom, if not both of her parents, knew we were having sex. Not long after our relationship began to get serious, her Mom had put her on the pill. Nancy and I were each other’s first sexual partners, and our fumbling early attempts to figure things out would make either of us blush today, in a retelling. It did not take us long, however, to get the hang of things and within a short period of time we were fucking nearly every day, and enjoying a plentiful smorgasbord of variations. Our usual love nest was Nancy’s. ”She led me to my bedroom, helped me pack a suitcase, sat on my toilet while I showered. She helped me dry myself. I pulled some clean knickers out of a drawer and put them on, then took a dress from my wardrobe and slipped it on. She brushed my hair. Her car was outside and she helped me in, putting my case in the back and then we drove the few minutes to her house.We sat in her kitchen. She made tea again.“What about the Mayoral Ball?”“There are more important things to deal with. Like looking after you.” We sat and talked about anything, everything except Clemency. We talked about the library, her job as a councillor, her family, my family, the weather. We rambled until later, she took me to bed.“Don’t be afraid to go to sleep. I’m here and I won't leave you.” We lay on our sides, facing each other, our mouths close. “Maybe it’s just nightmares.”“But what about the cards, the locket, the dress? I didn’t dream them, I didn’t.” I was getting agitated.Eleanor held me close to her and.
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