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The drive-in was the scene for a lot of summertime romances. That summer my romance with a young lady named Jill had reached the point of no return. We were both too hot for one another to settle for substitutes. Blowjobs were means to an end, not ends in themselves anymore. I was anxious to become a man, and Jill was just as eager to be turned into a woman. We could think of no one we preferred “growing up” with more than each other.
It was a very hot weekend in July. Jill had never looked more beautiful: suntanned, blue-eyed, her light brown hair brushed back becomingly from her small, pretty face. Her figure in a bathing suit was petite but curvaceous, with two rounded mounds upfront that gave her a voluptuous cast. Her legs were perfectly shaped, and her waist was small. Her breasts were large in proportion to her body. During many movies of which I had no memory, I’d explored the length and breadth of the time and time again; my hands and mouth knew their shape by heart.