CHAPTER FOUR
Cindy waited in the delivery van, breathless with anticipation. . . .
It was Saturday evening, not yet dark, and she' was positive another streak was about to happen! From her bedroom window she had watched nearby campus activity; there was a drinking party going on at one of the big men's dorms, a group of co-eds had been mingling.
Spring was in the air; she could almost feel the electricity in the wind, a sense of impending excitement. She was parked near the clump of trees again, she had her big dark glasses, the slouch hat. She wore only a shirt and denim pants and sneakers. Her p***y was already wet, her n*****s tingled.
Henry had been madder than hell because she had refused to play softball the evening before; she had told him she was having her period and was exper
