This account of some of the events in my life was written as requested by the love of my life, my soul mate, my sister Abby.
Here it is 1972 and I am living in Mobile, Alabama. Not sure how I ended up here but it seemed like a nice place to settle after drifting for a few months. I am enrolled in college and have made a few friends. With my injuries and scars from Viet Nam I am a little shy around people. I lost an eye and I wear a black patch over it. Some people stare, some ask how it happened. I also have quite a few visible scars on my face, neck, and hand. One guy I have a class with is Edward Thompson, and by the way he does not like to be called Ed or Eddie. Something his mother instilled in him, she named him Edward and that is what he will be called. I assumed she must be pretty stern.
Edward and I became good friends and we spent quite a bit of time together. He had an old Jeepster, the Rat, he called it, and I would help him do maintenance on it. It seemed to have mechanical problems on a regular basis. We also did some modifications to the interior. We built a console out of wood and it really looked good. The console is higher than I suggested, it looks more like a low wall. He found no humor in my comments about the console. We had also removed the remains of the back seat. It was spring time and quite warm so we took off the hard top.
After working on the Rat for a couple of weeks he wanted to take me out to dinner with him and his Mother as payment for getting the Rat running like a top. Well, I am not one to turn down a good meal. Besides, I had not met his Mother, and after all I had heard about her from Edward I wanted to meet her.
Edward gave me the name of the restaurant and told me to meet him and his Mother there on Friday night at 7:00 p.m. I arrived by taxi at the appointed place and time, I saw Edward sitting at a table but there was no sign of his Mom. Edward appeared to be quite upset about her being late. I told Edward to chill out, relax and have a couple of beers.
About 7:45 Edward went to the restroom to get rid of a couple of beers. As I was watching the people in the restaurant I noticed a beautiful lady walking towards where I was sitting. She was wearing a black dress, not revealing in any way, she was tall, quite slim, a fantastic set of tits, 38DD I imagined, long dark brown hair, classic facial lines, and I noticed her fantastic smile as she got to me, extended her hand and said: "Hi, I am Janice. I am Edward's Mom." I stood, shook and held her hand and told her, "I am Adam and it is wonderful to meet you." "Please be seated, Edward has gone to the restroom and will be right back." She took the seat between Edward and I and she moved her seat a little close towards me. Janice is very outgoing, her voice is soft and she smells wonderful! My cock is starting to stir. Edward returned to the table, Janice stood up, hugged and kissed him. He seemed to be a bit embarrassed about it. She looked at me and said, "You deserve a hug also." I stood up and she hugged me. I could feel her tits pressing against me. I am trying to keep my hard cock from poking her. She gave a kiss and the cheek and I inhaled the smell of this beautiful lady. She said, "Thanks for serving our Country, thanks for being brave, and we are glad you are home." That really hit a soft spot and I had a tear in my good eye, I almost broke down. People who fought understand this feeling. She took her napkin and wiped the tear away and rubbed the side of my face with her hand. What a lady! I was completely amazed and excited by this wonderful, beautiful lady.
We enjoyed the meal, I enjoyed being with Janice. Janice is very outgoing, she is a wonderful person to talk with, not a boring moment. I see where Edward got his personality. She ordered wine and we went through a couple of bottles. Edward does not like wine and he did not drink any more beer since he was driving. The meal ended and we were all standing in front of the restaurant. Edward told Janice he would meet her at her house after dropping me off at my apartment. Janice said she came in a taxi and would also need a ride home also. Well, the Rat only has two seats so I told them, "I will catch a taxi." Both said "No," at the same time. Janice looked at me and said, "You look like you are in good enough shape to have me sit on your lap on the way home." I told her she was welcome to the seat and I would ride in the back. Janice insisted we both ride in the passenger seat. My cock was getting harder by the second.
We walked about half a block to the Rat, Edward got in, I got in the passenger seat, Janice said, "Ready or not here I come!" She pulled up her dress, showing quite a bit of leg and she stepped into the vehicle and started trying to get comfortable on my lap. I could feel her fantastic ass and I know she could feel my hard cock. I know my face had to be red. She settled in pretty quick and I loved having her on my lap.