A thousand "Thanks!" to Bob from Illinois for his valuable help.
FOREWORD
The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people.
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Many of these chapters could go into many different categories. For example, in Chapter 1 there's a small amount of male-male sex. A number of ladies have said it turns them on to picture two guys, just like the idea of girl-girl sex is arousing to many males. Yet Chapter 1's purpose is to supply important background regarding the heterosexual development of 2 young men, so I'd hope a totally hetero or gay reader could to relate to and enjoy this chapter.
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Chapter 52: Carly's Coming Out Party
Many minutes passed before anyone stirred. When finally we'd somewhat caught our breath, we cleaned up the little love puddles that'd been dribbled around the room.
Like lemmings, our small herd migrated to the full bath upstairs to freshen ourselves. Feeling clean again, we drifted back to the living room for more snacking. Once the empty bowls well outnumbered the nearly empty ones, our party moved into the kitchen searching for more food.
Finding a can of whipped cream, Beth turned all six breasts into "sundaes with a cherry on top" (several times), so everyone got a couple turns eating her special desserts. Talk about fun food.
We also ate some real food, a package of hot dogs and buns quickly disappeared down our gullets. Amazing how little time it takes five teens to empty a refrigerator and fill a kitchen with dirty dishes.
Still later, when the kitchen was cleaned up, Carly reminded our group that she and I still technically had our wishes left. She asked if the three Troutman's could still stay a little longer, or if they had to leave. Happily it was only 10 PM. According to Lynn, as long as they were home by 12 and got up for church (without complaining) everything would be fine.
As I recall, that was when Carly learned why we'd all been so good about going to church lately. Immediately, she was invited to join us any Sunday morning. Boy did her eyes light up. Carly strode over to me, then whispered what her wish was. Good sister that she was, Munchkin wanted to make sure her wish was OK with me. Oh, it was more than OK. Moreover, she helped me decide what my wish would be.