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Reunion, Finding KK

... give it my best shot. When done, Coach slapped me on the back, "Welcome to the track team, you did great. We train after school and sometimes on Saturdays, is that a problem for you? I said it was not. "I will get you a schedule and a workout sheet." In the limo on the way to KK's house, I told her about making the track team. She was excited for me, "Great, this will be a change, dating a track star rather than one of those football jerks." I was taken aback, "Dating?" "Yeah, you have a problem with that?" I said I did not, "But KK, I am just 16, I don't even have a driver's license yet; you are a senior, why would you want to date a sophomore?" She told me it did not matter about my age, she liked me. "And I want this," she said placing her hand on my crotch. Repeat of yesterday, instant hard on. This time she unzipped me and held my bulging cock in her hands. I was sure I was going to nut in her hand if she kept it up. Thank God, we got to her house before I did. She leaned over, kissed me, then rushed out of the limo, leaving my cock exposed and leaking profusely. I was so stunned, I didn't even put it back in my pants. Darren had turned around, looking at my condition, "Better put that away, son, before we get to the house." I snapped out of my trance and quickly adjusted myself, embarrassed that Darren had seen me. He was quite amused, laughing, "See, what did I tell you, she wants you bad." This time I did not argue. I had a huge wet spot on the front of my jeans. ...

... Crap! I rushed in, did not stop to speak with Mother, straight to my room and once again jerked off. I was thinking to myself, what am I going to do if we are ever alone and I have to perform. I was a 16 year old virgin, I did not know what to do. Oh well, I guess I will learn. The rest of the week was pretty much the same. Next week we would start training for track & field. This meant I would not be riding home with KK. In just a few short days, I had come to love making out with KK and having her fondle my cock. I had even become brave enough to feel her breasts. I jerked off so much that week, I was sure my dick was going to fall off. On Friday, KK asked if I had plans for the weekend. I told her I did not, just maybe play tennis at the club. She asked me if I could get a ride to the DQ around 6pm on Saturday. "I guess so, why?" She told me she worked there on weekends. "If you can get there we can hang out, I have a car, so you don't have to worry about that." I said that sounded great. Saturday came, I played tennis with the club pro in the morning, rushed home to get a shower, visited with Mother and Father a bit, then off to meet KK at 6pm. Father agreed to let Darren drive me to the DQ, but not in the limo, thank God, in Mother's car, an older Mercedes, which hopefully would be mine one day soon. "Home by midnight, David," Father instructed. I shook my head and ran out the door. Darren was giving me dating tips, etcetera. "And, Davey, my boy, if you get lucky, keep that ...