Now, I didn't normally date men younger than I but when you're a twenty-four years old unwed mother, good dates are scarce. On top of that, I got knocked up so young that I never attended a college prom -- like never - and when twenty-two year old Tom asked me to go to his senior prom, I accepted. Tom was a shy, quiet boy who worked as a bundle boy at my cash register in the supermarket.
My mother was thrilled to learn that I had a date with a college boy and I was thrilled to be attending a college prom. Mom agreed to tend my two-year-old child overnight.
I wore the same light blue strapless gown that I had worn to my high school prom six years earlier. A new petticoat restored its fullness. Tom bought me a beautiful orchid wrist corsage. He was dressed in a white tuxedo with a red cummerbund. We took pictures that I still cherish..
The evening was wonderful. Two bands kept us dancing until midnight. After the prom, six of us - three couples - went to a Chinese restaurant in Central City's Chinatown. It was my first trip to Central City at night and my first time to eat at a Chinese restaurant, ever. Although the youngest member of our party was my twenty-two year old date, none of us had more than one drink. In retrospect, budget constraints.
It was during the after dinner conversation in the ladies room that the other two women, and I learned that all of our three men were virgins. None of us were virgin, but our men were. While there in the ladies room, we pledged to "un-virgin" them..
The other two couples drive home together. I never met any of them again. Tom and I drove home alone.
On a quiet stretch of road I said, "Will you stop the car so I can get out and pee."
The use of the word "pee" startled him such that I had to repeat the request.
He stopped the car. I told him not to peek. I got out of the car, walked behind it, lifted my gown, lowered my panties, and peed in the street. No passing car came by to embarrass me.
When I got back in the car, I asked him if he had peeked. He said, "No." I believe him. He was so shy.
A short distance later he asked, "Can we stop somewhere and talk?"
I knew he wasn't looking for conversation but I wanted his night to be as memorable as mine and I remembered my pledge to the other girls. I had no doubt in my mind that I could change his status as a virgin.
"There is plenty of privacy in the far end of my driveway," I told him. We ultimately parked under a tree in my backyard.
Thinking of my personal comfort while he fucked me, I said, "There's more room to sit and chat in the back seat." Quickly we were in the back seat.
"May I have a kiss," he asked.
