Neon Summer

CindyHazy and hot Spring Break, 1987. It was my first time away from college and my smothering parents. I wanted to break free, just like my girlfriend, Angie, wild and free and knew how to have fun. But I felt I was struck by lightning when that fine-looking guitar player blocks my path. I felt his sexual energy, but he was a total jerk and I didn't know any heavy metal headbangers back home. He made me weak in the knees and I wanted to show him my wild side. EricI knew she was a virgin the moment she walked toward me in that dark hallway at the nightclub. Long, dark, wavy hair, innocent looking, and she was curvy in all the right places. I was more into groupie chicks who liked to party all night after a gig. But there was something about Cindy, other than her innocence. I could sense she was a wild cat, even though she kept it hidden underneath her snob attitude. And I was game to draw the wild cat out.