FALL CAR RIDE

FALL CAR RIDE

I was about 8 yrs old…Mommy and
the stepdad decided to borrow a car
and drive to Ohio. Probably to score
pills and weed. Maybe worse.

The exhaust was loud and the
car stunk. The inspection stickers
were 2 yrs overdue. I made the
mistake of saying I couldn’t breathe.

“Pull over, Lenny.” Ma said. I expected
The usual beating. Ma just told me to
get out and breathe some fresh air.
She almost seemed human.

I got out and had 3 deep breaths while
Momma shot urine at the ditch and
ripped off a couple juicy farts.
Her real reason for pulling over!

Then they were gone. The old car,
Mommy, Lenny and my younger sister.
Not me! It was a fall day. A school day.
We rarely attended. I repeated 2nd grade.

I was on a dirt road surrounded by
overgrown grass that hadn’t died, yet.
After viewing Mommy, I had to pee! I
was shy to expose my overabused body.

I wandered deeper into the field and
removed my clothes so I didn’t get pee
on them. We washed clothes in the
kitchen sink. Dried in the back hall.

I shouldn’t say “we”. I washed the
clothes by hand. No one else did much
of anything but me. I cooked when there
was food and I shoplifted most of it.

It was a perfect day. Not hot. Not cold.
My clothes in a pile, I walked ten feet
further and tinkled – like we did in the
bathtub when the toilet was plugged!

I squatted and the grass tickled me.
It wasn’t a male part so it felt good.
After a final squirt I stayed against the
grass. Enjoying it immensely!

I wiggled and twitched my bottom.
My face and my slit got warm and
then I spasmed…my first orgasm!
Ruined by Lenny calling out for me.