Dancing, Flowers, and Lovemaking
It was the night of the dance and I was a nervous wreck. My parents assured me that I looked wonderful, but I felt like I was missing something. I had on my navy blue dress, my makeup was applied and my hair was done. Everything was done, but I was still freaking out.
At seven Casey showed up and looked adorable, as always. His tuxedo was black and he had on a bowtie. My father opened the door and let him in. I came down the stairs and saw Casey's eyes glow. I giggled and Casey advanced towards me. He pinned on my corsage and Momma got out the camera. She must have at least gotten 80 pictures of us together. Casey held my hand when we walked out the door. I told Daddy good bye and I could have sworn I saw a tear in his eye.
The dance was just like they describe in the movies. Bad music, too much enthusiasm, and too many people wanting to "score". Delilah won prom queen, big shock there and Stan got prom king. Another big shock, not. I still say if Zeke and Stokley were voted king and queen that would have been the best prom ever. I danced with my Casey all night and smiled. He then whispered in my ear:
"Karyn"
"Yes, love?"
"Can we go to a hotel after this?"
"Whatever you want," I said not paying attention.
When the prom was over, we rode off in our limo to The Days Inn. We got in a room and Casey told me to close my eyes. I closed my eyes and then felt Casey taking my hands off my eyes. He whispered to me to open them. When I opened my eyes I found a bouquet of roses in my lap. I looked at him and kissed him. Then we just thought to hell with it and did what we wanted to.
You'd think the first time you saw Casey Conner; he couldn't possibly be a good lover. That idea is VERY far from the truth. I fell in love with him all over again. We felt so confident in each other, that we didn't even use protection. Nothing could happen if it was our first time, right? Wrong.
It was the night of the dance and I was a nervous wreck. My parents assured me that I looked wonderful, but I felt like I was missing something. I had on my navy blue dress, my makeup was applied and my hair was done. Everything was done, but I was still freaking out.
At seven Casey showed up and looked adorable, as always. His tuxedo was black and he had on a bowtie. My father opened the door and let him in. I came down the stairs and saw Casey's eyes glow. I giggled and Casey advanced towards me. He pinned on my corsage and Momma got out the camera. She must have at least gotten 80 pictures of us together. Casey held my hand when we walked out the door. I told Daddy good bye and I could have sworn I saw a tear in his eye.
The dance was just like they describe in the movies. Bad music, too much enthusiasm, and too many people wanting to "score". Delilah won prom queen, big shock there and Stan got prom king. Another big shock, not. I still say if Zeke and Stokley were voted king and queen that would have been the best prom ever. I danced with my Casey all night and smiled. He then whispered in my ear:
"Karyn"
"Yes, love?"
"Can we go to a hotel after this?"
"Whatever you want," I said not paying attention.
When the prom was over, we rode off in our limo to The Days Inn. We got in a room and Casey told me to close my eyes. I closed my eyes and then felt Casey taking my hands off my eyes. He whispered to me to open them. When I opened my eyes I found a bouquet of roses in my lap. I looked at him and kissed him. Then we just thought to hell with it and did what we wanted to.
You'd think the first time you saw Casey Conner; he couldn't possibly be a good lover. That idea is VERY far from the truth. I fell in love with him all over again. We felt so confident in each other, that we didn't even use protection. Nothing could happen if it was our first time, right? Wrong.
