"Womp!" was heard as the flying newspaper hit the aluminum screen door.
I trudged along rolling the next newspaper and winged it at old Mr. Smith's porch. Here it is June. I just had my eighteenth birthday, graduated from high school and still delivered this damn newspaper route. I was accepted into college in the fall but I won't be able to pay for it with this lousy job. Still no word from the construction company that told me they needed help. And to make the whole situation worse I was still a virgin!
I'd been out on dates and copped a feel a time or two, masturbated daily and sometimes twice but had never gone 'all the way'. I was constantly fantasizing about this one or that one. Who did I think I was???? Those girls would never give me a second look and if they ever knew I was still a virgin they'd laugh and make fun of me. I was still kicking my ass for not going along with Becky. She told me she would reward me very well if I'd let her wear my letter sweater. DUH well to her as I found later rewarding me well was a sweet roll in the hay. So there you have it, dorky me with a lousy job and no prospect of ever getting laid.
The paper route at least kept gas in my car and that helped me deliver and collect for the paper. Collecting was a major pain, people weren't home, or they couldn't pay until they got paid etc, all in all a general pain in the ass. It was always a treat to collect at the Cannon's house. Mrs. Cannon was the best cook and always had a treat. Her daughter Patty was in my graduating class and a lot of fun to hang out with. She was a few months older than I. There were some sexy fun moments to being a paper boy, like the time Mrs. Beers came to the door in nothing but her husband's shirt and seeing the Lopez sisters sunbathing in two piece swim suits with their tops off. They of course were lying on their stomachs but I could fantasize.
We were required to have a trained substitute so if we were sick or away on vacation someone was trained to deliver the paper. My sub was Mike who just got on with a ranch and would be leaving. I ran a help wanted add in the paper and the only reply I got was from a seventh grader that lived all the way across town. No way was I going across town to train a kid who probably wouldn't workout anyway. While collecting at the Cannon's I mentioned that I needed a substitute to Mr. Cannon and asked if he knew anyone in the neighbor hood that might be interested. He wasn't sure but would ask around.
To my surprise as I came down the street the next morning delivering papers Patty was waiting for me in front of the Cannon house. She told me her Dad had mentioned that I needed a substitute and she would love to help out. I was very surprised. I told her that I appreciated it but just because we were friends she didn't have to do that. She insisted and told me the exercise would do her good. She was built like her Mom, medium height, dishwater blond hair, kind of a dumpy figure with large boobs and plump round ass. I agreed and away we went.
It didn't take Patty long to learn the route. She knew the neighbor hood well and had a good memory. Tomorrow she would deliver the route and I would simply follow to make sure she had it down. After tomorrow if she did well she wouldn't have to walk with me every morning. I liked her company and made the job go faster.
We met at the drop off station and she loaded the bags with the papers. To no surprise she didn't miss a delivery and even got finished in an hour and forty minutes, a very good time. As we finished she asked me to come to her house for breakfast. Her Mom was cooking. I didn't hesitate and look forward to Patty's Mom's home cooked breakfast.
We walked in and her Mom was just finishing the eggs and told us to sit down and make ourselves comfortable. The breakfast was delicious and so was the company. The Cannon's were very common folks, easy to talk to and pleasant to be around. As I finished my breakfast Mrs. Cannon asked when I would be coming to collect. I thought a moment and told her that it would be Wednesday evening. She told me she would have a treat for me. I looked forward to that.
Wednesday evening I knocked on her door. Patty answered and welcomed me in. She was dressed like she was going out, a white sheer blouse that I could see her white bra through and black slacks that hugged her plump butt very nicely. She smelled so fresh and clean. Mrs. Cannon walked in the room and she also was dressed nicely in a light blue summer dress, sleeveless allowing a peak at her light blue lacy bra.
"Wow!" I exclaimed. "Are you gals going out? You both look so nice!"
They both smiled and Mrs. Cannon told me that this was part of my treat. I was confused. A treat at the Cannon's was always cake, cookies or ice cream.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
Mrs. Cannon in a very calm voice explained, "You have been so nice to us, so nice to Patty and befriended her when no one else gave her the time of day. I think you must be very popular in school and probably have dated many girls. I bet they love to be with you and I bet you know how to make love to them."
I looked at her and then at Patty, "No Mam I'm afraid you have me all wrong. I have dated a few times but I am still a virgin." I was so embarrassed I blushed and stood before them.
"Oh my, that's nothing to be embarrassed about so is Patty and I was going to see if you would like to be her first, now you can be each others firsts," Mrs. Cannon said with a bright smile. "That is if you would like to. Would you?" she asked.
Was this really happening to me? Was I dreaming? "I really like you Patty and have thought of you in ways that excite me, what do you think?" I asked.
"I can't think of anyone I would rather be with, you are my friend and I have more than friend feelings for you," Patty explained. "Mom said she would help me so I can please you."
Mrs. Cannon spoke up, "Yes I did, I think it's important that both of you learn to please each other. Follow me."
