I Had No Choice, Book V, Chapter 21 - Sex Stories

I Had No Choice, Book V, Chapter 21

... sex in her room. With the help she had given me, saving me from that creepy Mister Pressman's advances, I really thought we had a special bond. Then she'd let her affair slip out and I knew I had no chance with her unless I wanted to blackmail her. I couldn't do that because I loved her. Instead I gave them some privacy and turned up the TV loud with music so I couldn't hear them upstairs and I tried to think of anyone else, but just couldn't. In my fantasy Becky came down disappointed and unsatisfied that her older lover had fallen asleep on her and she was so turned on and frustrated that she asked me to help finish her off. Of course after I eagerly licked her out she offered to return the favor. I was just savoring the blissful orgasmic convolutions I'd teased my body into when I'd realized I'd made a mess of Becky's couch and went to clean it up and ran right into Mister Font who must have been watching me. For his part he was graceful and hid my actions from Becky. I'd been so shocked I would have gotten caught by her if he hadn't spied upon me, but still I was deeply uncomfortable just knowing that he had watched me getting myself off combined with my jealousy of him snatching Becky away from me. Maybe that's why I pressed him about his wife and ended up using my knowledge of his affair as blackmail material to get him to renew his help for getting me into college. Fat lot of good that got me. "Wanna come over and talk about it?" Becky asked since I'd been lost in ...

... thought and silent for too long. I didn't really want to, but getting out of my house was always a plus. "I don't have a ride," I responded though. "You do now!" Becky responded excitedly. "Look out the window." I did and saw an old beat up VW bug in my driveway that appeared to have once been blue, but was now rust with faded white patches that barely had any blue tint left. That was good enough for me. I pulled in some shoes and ran out to my girlfriend's car. "Like it?" she asked as I got in. It was the most decrepit car I'd ever seen, but it was freedom and that made it great. "It's awesome!" I chimed in with Becky's enthusiasm. She stalled it once backing out, and ground the gears as she shifted, but she had gotten her license in an automatic, so I'm sure with practice she would get better at using the standard clutch of this old vehicle. "Sorry," she cringed in embarrassment. "I'm still getting used to this." "You're doing better than I would," I answered honestly. "I still don't have my license because my parents are too cheap and lazy to give me practice driving." Now that we were moving however Becky easily shifted up and down as we cruised down the streets. "So where do you wanna go?" she asked. "Anywhere is fine," I responded. "Somewhere I can just forget about school." "I heard about a place," Becky chirped and then drove us out of town and up a big hill. A dirt road that looked well used turned off the main road and into some woods, and I was a little concerned when ...