1. One Thousand Apologies - Part 3 (revised)


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    any public displays of affection, I felt no need to explain that they were also my first cousins. Several of the unattached girls continued their regular party appearances. Julie was quite popular, and I had heard fairly easy, but she hadn’t given me the time of day when I had tried to introduce myself at the last party I had attended. Vicki was really hot. I thought she had been going out with our first baseman Bill, but back in June she told me they weren’t and gave me her number. I called to ask her out a couple of times, but both times she claimed she was busy, so I dropped it. As everyone drank and chatted, the mix tape was running through the rotation of Boston, Styx, Blondie, and too much Donna Summer! After a couple more beers I was getting a good buzz, allowing me to sing out loud to Hannah, “If you want my body and you think I'm sexy, come on sugar let me know!” She laughed so hard she snorted! Into another song, everybody in the room was shouting in unison “My Sharona!” Of course they needed to play the Pirates’ theme song “We Are Family”, but when Billy Joel’s “Piano Man” came on, I had to show Hannah how everyone links arms in a big circle around the room, swaying back and forth as we would sing the lyrics as loud as we could. It's nine o'clock on a Saturday The regular crowd shuffles in There's an old man sitting next to me Making love to his tonic and gin He says, "Son can you play me a memory I'm not really sure how it goes But it's sad and it's sweet And I ...
    knew it complete When I wore a younger man's clothes" Sing us a song you're the piano man Sing us a song tonight Well we're all in the mood for a melody And you've got us feeling alright And on and on through the other verses, as all of us had the song memorized. Yes they're sharing a drink they call loneliness But it's better than drinking alone I felt a tingle running down my leg, and realized Hannah’s finger was then tracing circles on the back of my thigh. We gave each other half drunken smiles as I nodded towards the door. She took the lead, our hands joined as she dragged me behind her. Out in the driveway, we found a dark corner of the garage. As I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her against me, she leaned back and whispered “Do ya think I’m sexy?” As our lips met hard Hannah fell into the wall of the garage. It wasn’t long before our tongues were doing a dance, springing me to a full erection. Never taking my lips from hers, I pulled her in tighter, so that my hardness was pressing into her belly. As her hands went to my butt, mine went to work on both her tits. I grabbed Hannah’s ass with both hands in an attempt to bring her higher, so that we could grind against each other. Finally breaking our kiss, she said, “Let’s go to the car, we can have more privacy.” I knew from earlier in the week that there certainly wasn’t a lot of room to move in the car, but once we were both in our respective front seats and resumed kissing, Hannah reached over and started to ...
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