Chapter 4 Kelly’s Sexual Awakening - Sex Stories

Chapter 4 Kelly’s Sexual Awakening

... avoided Sharon for most of the day except for at lunch. She walked by the table I sat at whistling the theme from “Sanford’s and son,” an old TV show about junkyard dealers. Sharon went from table to table and she was saying something to the people at the table then they would look toward me. I found later that she was telling everyone to meet outside after school so they could watch as the lesbo’s junk dealing father picked her up after school. My last class was near the front of the school and I thought I would just make a run for it when the bell rang. I watched the clock as at three, the bell would ring and I would make a run for it. I sat watching the clock. At about 5 till 3 I heard the rumble as others in that class did. A smile came to my face as the others raced to the window to see what that thundering roar was. “DAMN check out that car,” “Now that is a cool ride,” “I wonder who they are picking up from school?” Someone asked as I got up and looked out the window. “That is just “Annie and my father,” I replied smiling at Sharon. The bell rang and everyone ran outside. I took my time, as I wanted to make a good exit as my arrival had sucked. There was a group of kids standing around “Annie”. Some had even mobbed John asking him questions. They were in awe of Annie. Some gathered around the clean-shaven, handsome man in dark sunglasses. He was dressed in a racing suit with the name “ANNIE” on the back of it. Some one asked him to pop the hood, as they wanted to see ...

... what had made those windows shake. I walked out into the group of kids and teachers who had gathered around the car. Some one went up to Sharon and said, “I thought you said her father was a junk dealer.” “This can’t be her father’s car,” Sharon replied shaking her head from side to side. That same person pointed to the rear of Annie as he said, “It says so back here.” I walked to the back of Annie where I saw new lettering added to her. My fathers name listed as owner/driver. My mother’s name said pit boss and my name listed as Annie’s pit crew along with Debbie and three other names I did not know. John came walking around to the back of Annie. He ran his hand over the heart back there then looked at me. He smiled as he asked, “You ready kiddo?” “Yes I am daddy,” I smiled. John walked me to the passenger side opened the door and left me inside. He closed the door and turned to the kids and teachers. He told them if they wanted to see more of Annie. To have your parents bring them to the drag track this Friday night as this old girl is going to put on a show. John jumped in, buckled up, and made sure I was as well. John brought Annie to life. The old girl sounded even more powerful than she had the other day. John revved her up a few times then eased her into gear slowly pulling away as after all we were in a school zone. On the way home, John looked over at me each time he grabbed a gear. He would just smile at me and stare. However, not long enough to distract his driving. ...