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The Deviant Drive Home

The soothing hum of the SUV driving over the highway was hypnotizing in the darkness. The sporadic bright lights of passing cars would fill the cabin, providing a flicker of blinding light. Jack yawned sleepily in the backseat after an exhausting day, a hot, sweaty exhaustion that could only be felt after spending the day in the sun. They’d all spent the day at the beach and, other than short five-minute visits when he picked Diane up to go out, it was the first time Jack had spent any time with her family. They’d been dating just under three weeks now and things were beginning to get serious. There was a soft, constant buzz coming from the radio in the front as its volume was turned down so low that Jack could just barely make out the melodies. Her parents voices could be heard talking every now and then but Jack was too tired to pay attention to what they were saying. He was behind her Dad in the back seat on the driver side. Diane’s brother was fast asleep opposite him on the passenger side with the occasional snore emanating from his lips. Diane was in the middle between them, curled up on his shoulder with a beach towel draped over her shoulders to keep her warm. It had been a fun but agonizing day. Diane had looked incredibly hot in the white bikini that she wore, but every time they thought they had some alone time, someone would interrupt them. The two of them lazily sun tanning on the beach? Her Mother came to talk and offer some lunch. Playing in the water? Her ...

... brother would splash in and join them. Off on a walk together away from the crowd? Another group of wanderers would show up to give them unwanted company. It seemed the whole world was conspiring to keep a watching eye on them. Things were beginning to get serious between Jack and Diane, and just as she shifted on his shoulder, bringing her arm up to drape over his chest, he reflected on their relationship to date. They had first met at a coffee shop on campus. She turned from the sugar and coffee table just as Jack was approaching it and spilled her coffee all over him. She was very apologetic and horribly embarrassed. Jack reassured her that he was fine and there was nothing to worry about. She offered money for dry cleaning but Jack wouldn’t take it. Instead he told her she could make it up to him by taking him out for dinner. Diane laughed at the audacity, but had agreed none the less. At first, it seemed like they had little in common. He was in engineering, she was an English literature major. He liked sports, she like the arts. But as often happens when opposites attract, the sparks and chemistry were there, and their relationship blossomed. Jack sensed that this wasn’t just a run of the mill relationship that would burn hot and burn out quickly. There was something more there, and he didn’t want to push things too fast. They’d had some pretty heavy groping and makeout sessions that had left him incredibly horny and sexually frustrated, but they hadn’t progressed much past ...