Billy Joe Parker hears a vehicle pull up outside the beat up old trailer where he lives with his daddy. He looks out the window and sees Sally Mae Struthers getting out of her pick-up truck. She's wearing a pair of tight shorts and a cotton top that stretches across her ample tits. Billy Joe hasn't seen her in a long time and is pleasantly surprised by the unexpected visit. He walks out to say hello.
"Hey Sally Mae." Billy Joe's eyes scan her body. "It sure is good to see you. What you doing here?"
"Hey Billy Joe. Momma sent me to fetch your daddy. He was supposed to come by an fix the stove. Mamma cain't cook."
"Well your mamma is shit outta luck," Billy Joe tells her. "He didn't come home last night - probably in town drunk on his ass. But since you here come on inside an have a beer. I ain't seen you in a long time."
"I cain't do that Billy Joe. I ain't supposed to drink cause I'm only 19, and mamma would kill me if she knew I went inside a house alone with a boy."
"You 19 already?" Billy Joe asks with a surprised look on his face. "No wonder you look so grown up."
"I am," she says proudly. "I'm gonna graduate from high school next year. I might even go to college."
"You always was real smart. Why don't you come on inside just for a little," argues Billy Joe taking her arm and moving her towards the trailer. "You're gonna hurt my feelings if you don't pay me a proper visit and tell me what you been up to."
"Well, I guess it won't hurt." Sally Mae says stepping up into the doorway. "But just for a little bit cause I gotta be getting back."
Sally Mae doesn't let on how excited she is to be with him. Like most of the girls in school, she had a major crush on him even though he was several years older. Billy Joe opens the door and lets Sally Mae go first so he can admire her firm ass swaying back and forth against the tight shorts she is wearing. She takes a seat on the couch while Billy Joe opens the refrigerator.
"You sure grew up since we was in school together, Sally Mae. You was just a kid when I dropped out to help daddy, but now your titties are almost as big as your mommas, and you got a real fine ass."
"Don't you be talking trash to me or I'm gonna leave," Sally Mae warns him with pursed lips. "I'm not like those girls you used to go out with in high school."
"I'm sorry, Sally Mae. I just couldn't help but notice, that's all. Here's your beer. It sure is good seeing you again."
Billy Joe lifts his can to her as a toast. Sally Mae touches his can with hers and then takes several long sips. Billy Joe sits next to her on the couch.
"It's good to see you too Billy Joe," she replies. "It's been a long time. I figured you'd be married by now to that girl you was with all the time... what was her name?"
"Pammy Lee? She went west to get in the movies. Someone told me she was making them x-rated kind. I know from personal experience that she'd be awfully good at it. She could suck a peanut off the bottom of a coke bottle."
"Now stop talking like that Billy Joe. I don't wanna know about that kinda stuff."
"You trying to tell me you ain't never been with a boy?" He asks. "A pretty girl like you?"
"What I do with boys is none a your business."
"I guess it ain't none a my business," Billy Joe agrees. "Can I ask if you got a steady fellow?"
"Not really," she says taking several more swigs of her beer. "Ever since my step-daddy disappeared momma don't like boys to hang around. I go out with Bobby Ray sometimes after school but she don't know about it."
"I guess I cain't blame her, Sally Mae. As pretty as you are boys would be beating down your door."
Sally Mae quickly drains the rest of her beer out of nervousness. Billy Joe stands and gets her another. She takes several deep gulps. She is not used to drinking alcohol and begins to feel a little lightheaded and tipsy.
"You really think I'm pretty?" Sally Mae asks.
"As pretty as a picture," Billy Joe tells her. "You look good enough to eat, and I mean that in a nice way so don't go getting all mad at me."
Sally Mae smiles and takes another sip. Her nipples feel like they are going to burst from all the attention he is giving her. She looks up at him with her big blue eyes.
"How about you Billy Joe, you seeing anyone special?"
"Not really. Remember Mary Jo? I poked her a few times. Same with Betty Ann. It ain't nothing regular."
Sally Mae hits Billy Joe on the arm.
"I wasn't asking about your sex life. Sides, I don't believe you cause I know both of them got married and dropped out of school."
"Well, Sally Mae, that means they ain't virgins, right? I guess their hubbies ain't taking care a business at home. Once they sampled Mr. Big they was hooked."
Sally Mae turns red at this remark but doesn't say anything. She downs her second beer practically chugging it. The alcohol has her head spinning. She stands and puts her hand on a chair for balance.
"I gotta pee. Then I best be going before momma gets mad."
"So soon? Have another beer first," Billy Joe pleads. "I don't want you to leave just yet now that we're gettin to know each other."
Sally Mae really doesn't want to leave either. She likes all the attention she is getting from Billy Joe. He's older and better looking than the immature boys at her school. She decides to stay a little longer.
"I guess I could have one more for I go."
Sally Mae staggers to the bathroom while Billy Joe gets her another beer. She returns and sits down on the couch sipping nervously from the can. Billy Joe sits next to her. He puts his arm around her pulling her closer. She lays her head on his shoulder and looks up at him with her bright blue eyes. He takes the can from her hand and puts it on the end table.
"Can I kiss you, Sally Mae?" Billy Joe asks moving his face closer to hers. "It would be an honor if you would let me."
She tilts her head. Their lips meet. She opens her mouth and feels Billy Joe push his tongue into it. He moves his hand up to her breast and squeezes it through the top she is wearing. Sally Mae pulls his hand away without breaking the kiss. Billy Joe moves his hand over her breast again and gently caresses it.
"I don't think I ought to be letting you do that, Billy Joe," Sally Mae tells him in a whisper as she pulls her lips from his. She doesn't move his hand. "You might go tell. I got a reputation you know."
He finds her hard nipple and pinches it through her top. Sally Mae gasps.
"I wouldn't tell, Sally Mae. It's just between us. Nobody'll know, I promise."
"You best not tell Billy Joe. If momma finds out she'll kill me -- an you too."
The kiss resumes. Sally Mae's nipple feels like it is going to burst under the gentle caress of his fingers. Billy Joe slides his hand down and pulls up her top. He reaches into her bra and squeezes the naked flesh of her soft breast.
"I don't know, Billy Joe," she tells him pulling his hand away. "Maybe we best stop. I told you I ain't that kind a girl. You can't just have your way with me like you did with them girls in high school."
"I know that Sally Mae. We're not doing nothing but foolin around a little. Besides, you you let Bobby Ray touch you like that."
