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TRUE TO HER WORD, AT 7:30 p.m. Peggy turned into the parking lot. As she backed the Buick into her normal spot, he surprised her by opening her door. She jumped and scolded: “You scared me to death!”
Jim, in a hurry, said: “I’m sorry. Give me your keys and I’ll put my things in your trunk. Then we can get on our way.”
Handing him the keys she asked: “What’s the big rush?”
“This is our last night for a while and I don’t want to waste it.”
“Oh, if that’s the case, hurry!”
He opened the trunk and placed the bag in first. He felt around for a place he could use to hide the rifle. The mat was loose next to the back seat. He pulled it back and placed the rifle up against the seat then replaced the mat. By pushing the blanket down behind the mat no one would ever see it without searching and there was no reason anyone would.
He closed the trunk, walked around and got in on the passenger side. He handed her the keys and said: “Let’s go see what your bed is like.”
“Now who’s saying what’s on their mind?”
“I had a good teacher.”
As Peggy pulled out, she saw the crowd milling about at Mr. Bob’s house.
“What’s happening over there?”
“Who knows...? I’m not sure, but I think some kids sent off a smoke bomb.”
“It’s what the bastard deserves,” she muttered as she made a right turn to leave town. Not wanting to be seen with Peggy, he laid his head in her lap.
“What are you doing?”
“You keep telling me women can do two things at one time. I’m going to see.”
“What’s my Shy Guy up to?”
“I’m going to do a girdle check.”
“No need. I didn’t wear one.”
“Then I’ll do a panty check.”
“No need, I’m wearing panties.”
“Will you quit being so helpful? How am I ever going to touch you when you keep giving the answers?”
“Sorry. I thought I was helping. Is there some other check you can do? I’ll try not to give the answer.”
“Well, I know you have on a bra. I could check to see if your nipples are hard.”
“What do you think?”
“You’re telling me again.”
“Sorry, it’s just the teacher-in-control thing.”
“Then I’ve one last check.”
“What’s that?”
“Are your panties wet yet?”
Peggy smiled.
“What are you smiling about?”
“I’m smiling because I don’t know and I really want you to check.”
He raised his head and asked: “You’re not going to cause an accident, are you?”
“No! I can drive this route with my eyes closed.”
“Where are we?”
“We just passed Cherry Log.”
He began his slow trip up the inside of her leg. Each time he would move closer to her panties, she would let out a little gasp. When he was almost there she shifted her legs apart so he could make a better check. As she kept spreading her legs, her foot came off the gas peddle. The car quickly slowed. He sat up: “Ah ha! Can do two things at one time can you?” They laughed.
“Well, is it wet?”
“Ah, I’m not sure. I’ll wait until we are safely inside your house. How much farther is it?”
“Only twenty minutes.”
The night went all too quickly. He was awakened at 6:00 a.m. with Peggy kissing his chest. He moaned: “You better watch that. You could get raped or something.”
“Why do you think I’m doing it? I want the... or something.”
He rolled her over and forced himself to make slow, easy love. All was great until Peggy exploded with an orgasm of her own. Shortly it was over for him also.
They lay with Jim still on top trying to get his breath back. He began to roll off her, but Peggy stopped him.
“No. I want to remember this feeling. It will be a couple of months before I can feel it again.”
He was speechless. Was it really true?
They took a shower and dressed. Peggy suggested breakfast at Howard Johnson’s. After eating, they walked back to the car where Jim got in on the passenger side. Peggy walked to the driver’s side and opened the door but just stood there for a moment. Jim looked at her wondering what was keeping her. She looked around the parking lot to see if anyone could see them. Satisfied the answer was no, she smiled, getting his attention, pulled her dress above her waist. She was wearing nothing underneath. He blushed as he normally did. Peggy smiled: “I just want you to know what’s waiting for you, so hurry home.”
She dropped the dress and climbed in the car.
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