Chapter Ten
Being together in my small car we were in arm’s length of each other. Touch. I loved touching as Micah did. I rested my hand rested on his leg, He turned on the radio and we listened to chamber music together. Our journey felt right.
“What was it like for you the first time?” I asked him.
“You mean with an assertive woman?”
“Right,” I said and turned music sound down as Micah began to recall his first encounter with a young assertive woman.
“She was nineteen at the time…a Presbyterian minister’s daughter who taught me about the intricacies of carnal knowledge to be gained when one submits to a dominant young lady… particularly, one who has a thirst to educate an inexperienced young man. Her name was apropos for her upbringing - Faith. She played the organ when the regular
