So... Tommy and I were officially together. He painted my name on the passenger door of his Chevelle and got his own apartment. That way we could practice that sex thing a lot more often!

My best friend's name was Sarina. She was living with me - unofficially - but what else would you call it when she stayed at my house every night? How lucky was it that Sarina just happened to fall in love with Tommy's roommate, Jon? It was great!

Occasionally, my parents would leave town. Business convention or cruise - it didn't matter why. What we liked was it gave the four of us a chance to "play house."

The guys liked to compete to see who could last the/ longest in bed. So we would go to our separate rooms and when we were done, all four of us would meet in the Jacuzzi out back. The first couple in the Jacuzzi was the loser of the game! The guys would razz each other while we girls recuperated. Jon was a chef so he made breakfast!

That game worked its way over to Tommy's apartment but there we played in reverse. We would all sit and drink and watch porn until we were too turned on to stay. Whoever ran to the bedroom first lost that game!

How creative were we, huh?! It was a blast, really!