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Hit her harder!

CHAPTER ONE

Harvey Henderson and Sheree Messmer were sitting beside on another in the backseat of Harvey's LTD. The car was parked on the top of Sex Hill, where the young people of Painted Post, Pennsylvania frequently went to do their fucking and sucking in private.

Harvey Henderson and Sheree Messmer were sitting so close to one another that they could feel the heat radiating from each other's bodies.

They had been necking for some time. The windows were fogged over from the inside because of the panting that had been going on.

Harvey and Sheree were breathing so hard that they each sounded as if they were running the final mile – the longest mile – of the Boston Marathon.

"Let's fuck. I need to fuck you so bad," Harvey Henderson said.

"I don't think so. I don't think it's a good idea," Sheree Messmer said.

"How come?" Harvey Henderson asked, with a note of irritation in his baritone voice. He suspected that he knew the answer.

"It's got to do with, uhhhhhhhh, with, you know, uhhhh…"

"It has to do with Roberta Jean, right?" Harvey Henderson said.

"Yes."