I had to work until closing at Fontaine's Family Grocery Store one Saturday night.
"Come over when you get off," Maureen told me over the phone. "My parents are in Maine."
"Really?" I asked nervously.
"I want to test my mojo," she giggled.
"But do I have the mojo?" I worried.
"Come on, Brooksie," she said sweetly. "If we're going to have sex don't you think now is the time?"
"Yes," I admitted honestly and that made her laugh.
I was naturally preoccupied and distracted all through my shift and I was anxious when I got off work and drove to Maureen's house. She looked relaxed and confident when she opened the front door and let me in. I knew she had already done it with Jed and I worried that she might think I was a terrible lover in comparison.
Maureen kissed me on the cheek, took me by the hand, and led me up the stairs to her bedroom. She was wearing sexy silk pink pajamas. She sat on her bed and smiled at me. I sat on the bed beside her and smelled the scent of her perfume.
"I always thought you were cute," I told her sincerely. "I used to watch you even while you hardly noticed me. I loved your light-brown hair that was longer in the front then the back and your blue eyes too."
"Oh, Humphrey," she sighed. "Why do I get the impression that you're more afraid of sex then you are of death?"
"I guess because I've experienced death before but not sex," I admitted. "Although I'm pretty sure if we had spent any more time together in that janitor's closet we both would have been naked that day."
She smiled. "You're probably right."
She leaned in and kissed me gently on the mouth and I felt her hand make its way to the zipper of my pants.
"Are you sure?" I whispered.
She looked at me and nodded. "Trust me."
"I do," I assured her.
"Don't worry," she said. "I'm on the pill. Do you want to use a condom?"
I shook my head no.
She unzipped my pants and my heart was beating so fast that it felt like I was in shock. She looked at me with her big beautiful blue eyes. She stood and pulled down her pajama bottoms and then she threw her leg over me and strattled me, a leg on either side and I could feel her groin against mine. I looked at her face she smiled and bit her lip.
I unbuttoned the front of her pajama top. It fell open to reveal her breasts to me for the first time. Maureen dropped her head onto my shoulder and pressed her breasts against my chest and I felt her heart beating against mine. I lifted my hands up to feel her breasts and she smiled.
"You are so beautiful," I told her.
"You are too," she said happily as she peeled my shirt off over my head. I lifted her off of me and I gently placed her on her back on the bed as I removed my pants and underwear and lay down next to her, both of us as naked as the day we were born.
She burst out into tears and I panicked, convinced that she suddenly regretted all of this.
"Maureen?" I asked softly. "What's wrong?"
"Oh Humphrey," she sobbed. "I'm so happy."
"You are?" I asked with confusion. "You sure?"
She bit her lip and looked at me. "I'm happier than I've ever been in my life," she said. "I'm not sure if I should be laughing or crying."
"Does that mean you have your mojo back?" I teased as I kissed her.
"Oh, I most definitely have my mojo back," she laughed happily as she wrapped her arms around my neck and embraced me with all the strength she had. "Thank you, thank you, thank you," she said. "I owe it all to you."
"I didn't know I had any mojo until I met you," I admitted. "Thank you for showing me what it's all about."
We cuddled and held each other and talked through the night, eating munchies in the raw and laughing and being happy. We made love and I held her tight and we drifted off to sleep after making love for a second time.
Maureen was cuddled against me when I awoke in the morning and I finally knew what having mojo was all about.
"Was there a tornado in here last night?" Maureen giggled when she opened her eyes and saw me looking at her.