BILL CADY Word Count: 149,227 - At My Friend's Place

Bill Cady, The Early Years … by Bill Cady 246
One night, drunk and ready to go see Carolyn, Brian Radigan didn‟t want to go
home. He wasn‟t tired yet, he insisted. Another guy, Ray Hagerman, a kid two years
younger who was originally a friend of that David thing, was in the back seat of my
Chevelle. He wasn‟t tired, either.
That was fine, and I wouldn‟t even mind drinking some more, but I was horny
and already in the habit of having sex pretty much every night. When I told „em what I
wanted to do, they said they‟d sit in my car and drink beer until I was done. They also
wanted me to leave the key so they could listen to jams on the radio while I was inside
screwing.
I believe I mentioned Mom didn‟t raise any foolish children until she had that
David thing, when she went gaga with the idea, so I nixed that part. I could just imagine
these drunks firing up a car that powerful and wrecking it while I‟m bonking Carolyn for
the third time, all because they got bored waiting for me.
After I finished climbing the stairs to her third floor apartment, I went in and we
got in bed. We made love three times, and I was having a cigarette while I recovered.
Carolyn was beside me, naked, her head on my chest, as usual. She‟d always wait like
that in case I wanted her again when I finished smoking.
This time, I had another idea. A nasty, sneaky, dirty, lowlife plan. I told her I‟d
lost a lot of money gambling and there were some guys outside who were willing to make
a trade. They‟d let some of the money slide if she was willing to have sex with them.
I‟d already had some pretty strong suspicions Carolyn was a nymphomaniac, and
it seemed I was on the right track. She agreed to do it without a helluva lot of coaxing on
my part. So, I got dressed and went down to tell the guys.
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