The Sleepover
"Two friends share an overnight sexual experience that has a very different meaning to each of them."
It was the summer of 1989. I was sitting inside of my car, a 1984 Chevrolet Cavalier, in my friend Aaron’s driveway. It was about 9:20 pm on a Friday night and I wondered how long it would be until he would arrive back home. He was notorious for being late to most everything. I was going into my junior year of high school, as was my friend. My shift at work had just ended. We both had part-time jobs at grocery stores, alt...