Chapter 12
Those had been the most glorious two weeks in Jo Ann's young life, to-date. Her aunt had returned the following day, and for a while it seemed that in spite of Andrew's promises, he wouldn't be able to make good.
The worst part of it was, Jo Ann's internal self was yearning for everything Andrew had to offer. But he was off to work early in the morning, and he didn't come home until six in the evening, while Jo Ann spent the entire day with her aunt, learning how to be a homemaker and a good cook.
It was on the third Wednesday in July that she got the idea of asking her aunt if it was alright if she went to the city to see a play. Wednesday was matinee day. Her aunt had agreed, provided that she and Andrew come home together, since his wholesale diamond store wasn't far from the area where all the theaters were located.
Thus, every Wednesday, for the rest of the summer, Jo Ann went to the city, and Andrew took her to a small, nearby intimate motel were he proceeded to fuck the lovely ass off her in every way possible.
Now it was the end of summer, and Jo Ann had returned home to live with her parents. She had a few more years of high school, but she wasn't going to let that keep her from enjoying herself. Heck, no! Granted, she lived quite a way from her Aunt Celia's house, but Andrew did have a car, and somehow, twice a week, on Mondays and Thursdays, he had promised he would sneak out to see her. There was a number of so-called discreet motels nearby, and Jo Ann, in order to make certain her parents didn't worry about her prolonged absences on those days, claimed she was going to take up aerobic exercises at a local gym. What made it easier for her was the fact that both her parents worked. Had her mother been home all the time, it would have been more difficult, since Jo Ann would probably have had to find a way of coming home at least an hour or two earlier.
But in a few years, yes, just a few more years, she would be finished with high school. Then she and Andrew would be able to declare their desire to get married. Until then, she had to wait and continue this deception.
How she never became pregnant in all that time was something she was totally at a loss to explain. What she didn't know was that her cousin and his friends both wore tight Jockey shorts which kept their testicles close to their body when they ought to have been hanging more loosely. The body temperature had affected the balls of all three to where the testicles had produced only minimal amounts of sperm. Thus it was practically impossible for her to become pregnant.
In later years, when she eventually would end up marrying Andrew, he would switch to boxer shorts, and three months after their marriage, she would become pregnant, But that was in the future, and Jo Ann had now way of knowing that, just yet.
For the moment, she would have to simply wait but Andrew would make the waiting worthwhile.