Sexy bits are marked ****
Someone was talking about sex in a car, I thought, “Sex in cars is awful.” Then I started remembering.
Abby had a lush build. Long brunette hair, lots of curves, smart, attractive, she raised my eyebrows the day I met her.
We were in a street theater company, small, unfunded but we’d occasionally galvanized our little city when one of our plays/events was a hit. The company was full of mostly young characters, some with families and a few serious actors. All of us knew how to have fun. Abby and her boyfriend were part of the crowd and both became close friends.
When you are a group of young, tight friends on the edge of the arts, every topic is open for discussion. We all knew that Abby loved sex. Hell, for one of her birthdays we all pitched in and bought her a set of Ben Wa balls (smooth steel balls a woman can put into her pussy for all day fun). Abby complained they wouldn’t stay in place. I always wondered if there was a story behind when she found out they wouldn’t stay where they belonged.