Author: | Gene Clements | ISBN: | 9781310824937 |
Publisher: | Gene Clements | Publication: | July 23, 2014 |
Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
Author: | Gene Clements |
ISBN: | 9781310824937 |
Publisher: | Gene Clements |
Publication: | July 23, 2014 |
Imprint: | Smashwords |
Language: | English |
In the Tilly and Elmer FlashbackX series, our favorite sexagenarians describe, in sometimes hilarious and sometimes scandalous detail, their slow motion coming of age in the Midwest in the early sixties. From their clumsy first date to the first time they go “all the way” (on the second try), you’ll gasp at Elmer’s inexperience, smile at Tilly’s (real or faked?) innocence, and perhaps shed a tear of recognition at the blundering beauty of their first time.
By the summer of 1962, Tilly and Elmer had been dating for nearly a year, they were completely in love, and this was their first, delicious, summer together. Their relationship was balanced precariously between wanting to inundate each other with outrageous sexual adventures, and caution, complicated by cluelessness, about how much intimacy would be proper and appropriate. Even though Tilly had let Elmer fondle her bare breasts, and they had touched each other through their clothes, neither knew more than the most rudimentary facts about biology or sexual intimacy, and neither had seen an adult member of the opposite sex naked. Sex education in 1962 consisted primarily of “hands on experience” and Tilly and Elmer were about to enjoy a very educational summer.
‘“Come on in.” he said to Tilly.
“Ok.” she said, taking off her shoes and socks and taking a step toward the water.
“I think that shirt and those shorts had better wait for you on the bank.” he said. “Some naughty boy might splash water on them if you have them on.”
“Ok, Elmer, but I’m not taking all my clothes off if that’s what you’re thinking!”
“Would I think something like that?”
Tilly giggled. “Of course not!” she said.
She stripped down to her bra and panties and joined him in the water. They began hugging, kissing, and massaging one another, an activity which led to Elmer removing Tilly’s bra and tossing it onto the bank.
“Elmer?” she said.
“Come on Tilly, I’ve seen your tits before and they are so beautiful it would be a shame to cover them up.”
“All right you silver tongued devil, you can see them as long as you ask each of them for permission with a kiss.” Permission was applied for and granted.’
In the Tilly and Elmer FlashbackX series, our favorite sexagenarians describe, in sometimes hilarious and sometimes scandalous detail, their slow motion coming of age in the Midwest in the early sixties. From their clumsy first date to the first time they go “all the way” (on the second try), you’ll gasp at Elmer’s inexperience, smile at Tilly’s (real or faked?) innocence, and perhaps shed a tear of recognition at the blundering beauty of their first time.
By the summer of 1962, Tilly and Elmer had been dating for nearly a year, they were completely in love, and this was their first, delicious, summer together. Their relationship was balanced precariously between wanting to inundate each other with outrageous sexual adventures, and caution, complicated by cluelessness, about how much intimacy would be proper and appropriate. Even though Tilly had let Elmer fondle her bare breasts, and they had touched each other through their clothes, neither knew more than the most rudimentary facts about biology or sexual intimacy, and neither had seen an adult member of the opposite sex naked. Sex education in 1962 consisted primarily of “hands on experience” and Tilly and Elmer were about to enjoy a very educational summer.
‘“Come on in.” he said to Tilly.
“Ok.” she said, taking off her shoes and socks and taking a step toward the water.
“I think that shirt and those shorts had better wait for you on the bank.” he said. “Some naughty boy might splash water on them if you have them on.”
“Ok, Elmer, but I’m not taking all my clothes off if that’s what you’re thinking!”
“Would I think something like that?”
Tilly giggled. “Of course not!” she said.
She stripped down to her bra and panties and joined him in the water. They began hugging, kissing, and massaging one another, an activity which led to Elmer removing Tilly’s bra and tossing it onto the bank.
“Elmer?” she said.
“Come on Tilly, I’ve seen your tits before and they are so beautiful it would be a shame to cover them up.”
“All right you silver tongued devil, you can see them as long as you ask each of them for permission with a kiss.” Permission was applied for and granted.’