After winning at the Olympic qualifier tournament Debbie and I began dating. It was only a month to graduation and although we both had finals to study for we both made a commitment to see each other outside of the FaQ club. Debbie’s’ parents didn’t like the thought of her dating or the timing, but made it clear they did like me. Debbie told them straight up that she was going to date me or anyone she wanted and there was nothing they could do about it.
Debbie was right to a point. What they could do is interfere and make her miserable. They even threatened to take her out of FaQ and during one particularly heated argument they threatened to throw her out of the house. Her parents quickly retracted that threat and honestly apologized to her. Things settled down after that accepting her choice.
On our first real date I picked her up in my father’s sports car. My parents were very supportive of our relationship and trusted my intentions. Debbie and I went to dinner and then to a movie at a theater. Neither of us had been to a theater before, we’d always been to busy. The only thing I remember from the movie was putting my arm around her shoulder and holding her to me.
On the way home I parked in the abandoned bank parking lot and we kissed and fondled for a half hour. We both seemed on par with each other experience wise. Both of us were still virgins, healthy athletes, curious yet patient. When I took her home I walked her to her door and gave her one last kiss in the light of her porch with both of her parents peering through the window.
The practice sessions during the week were becoming harder to just be in the room and not talking with her. School was another opportunity to talk but it was mostly at lunch. We only had one class together and we both were very diligent about getting good grades on our finals. Our second Friday night date we spent with her parents. We played Wii with them and her father made steaks on the grill outside.
While he was grilling the steaks I was outside with him, and he was actually relatively decent to me, as the steaks were finishing up he turned to me and said just don’t hurt her. I respected him for his restraint and control. After dinner Debbie and I drove to the Dairy Queen for a small cone, we kissed after finishing the cones and I took her home. I was falling deeper in love with each passing day.
Finals came and went and we didn’t see each other as much during that time. We E-mailed each other and texted a few times but it was more of a keeping up with what was going on than anything else. We had two last things to complete socially before moving on with our lives; the prom and graduation. The prom was on a Saturday and I showed up to pick her up in my dad’s sports car, a tuxedo, I had a corsage for her and a bouquet for her mother. Debbie was beautiful in her dress and she looked as though she had a professional make over. She was naturally beautiful, but she was absolutely elegant in her dress. It looked like it was made for her. I found out later it was bought and fitted to her.
Her parents wanted this experience to be memorable. We took pictures with her parents and with each other and separately. I walked her out to the car and opened the door for her, helped her get her dress in, and closed the door. I turned to go around the car and her parents waved, it seemed as though they had accepted us being a couple finely.
It was warm that evening, but not hot, and as we arrived at the Hotel hosting the prom, there were a lot of people hanging around as I pulled up and walked around and opened the door for Debbie. It took conscious thought to keep romance and Debbie was at the fore thoughts of my mind as some of the guys wanted to talk about my dad’s sports car. I really didn’t even know the guys other than they were from school.
Internally wished I had more of a social life with friends like them. I had very few friends outside the world of FaQ. One of the guys asked who the “Hottie” was referring to Debbie, I told them her name and they did a double take commenting how different she looked. Debbie’s exterior did look hot. But to me it was her soul that I found attractive.
The prom went well, we danced and socialized as a couple, really for the first time in front of the other students. We shined as we glided through the evening as if it was destined to be. I had a room reserved at the Hotel as did many of the others, but we were not making the big pitch to go to the room after, because we knew where we were in our relationship, and that sexual intercourse would not happen tonight. It was interesting how immature some of the guys were acting.
Debbie and I even commented how immature the others were acting. Debbie and I went up to our room, and I opened the door and led her in turning the lights on. We both undressed to our under wear and tentatively laid on opposite sides of the bed. As if we were synchronized we turned to face each other and giggled at our timing.
We kissed, touched each other obviously holding back. Debbie pulled back and looked into my eyes and asked “do you think we could go a little farther without going all the way?” I thought about it for a second, my cock aching to scream yes, and answered “yeah I think we can do that.”
I touched her shoulder and gently moved her bra strap off her shoulder and slid my hand down to her breast. I cupped her flesh in my hand and marveled in the soft skin that seemed to have a life of its own. As I was holding her breast I felt her nipple stiffen pressing into my palm. I lowered my head and took her nipple into my mouth and lightly sucked. I moved my hand to her other breast and Debbie shifted slightly and unclasped the bra letting it fall loose.
I grasped her other breast and continued sucking on her nipple, licking and sucking and then switching to the other nipple. Debbie moaned and began fumbling with my shorts to get at my cock. I released her nipple and stood beside the bed and pulled my boxers off, and my rather average seven inch cock jumped to life in the light.
Debbie mimicked my action and removed her panties and pulled the bra from the bed. I laid down on my back and Debbie laid next to me putting her head on my chest, and began to lick and lightly suck on my nipple. Her hand slid down my stomach and grabbed my cock gently, and her face followed her hand and she seemed to be examining my cock and balls. Then she took my cock in her mouth and began to lightly lick from the inside of her mouth. I really had no comparison but would have said she was a world class cock sucker.
I moved to position myself on my side so she could suck my cock and she turned on her side and spread her legs lifting one in the air and placing her foot on her calf. Her pussy had a light covering of wispy hair and she smelled wonderful. I found myself exploring her just as she had done to me. I found her clit and rubbed it with my thumb and Debbie almost jumped off the bed. I said wow, and she giggled and oh yeah, and I pushed my finger to the opening to her pussy and just put the tip of my finger inside her as I lowered my mouth to lick her clit.
This time as I touched her clit, she literally jumped slightly. We re-positioned to her on top of me, still sucking my cock. I had my hands on her butt cheeks, pulling them apart as I ate her clit and pussy. We were both getting close to coming and were becoming very comfortable with each other.
I moaned I was getting close and she pulled her mouth from my cock long enough to say please come in my mouth Jack. The words had no sooner left her lips when I came. She sucked my cock all the way down her throat taking all my come. All the while she was shaking and then her juices flowed into my mouth and down my face. It was a great time, and we both hugged and cuddled for a short time and then drifted off to sleep.
The week went by quickly as the stress was gone and the future seemed so close. With everything else done we worked out and planned graduation. The graduation was being held at a local college auditorium, and there were some very specific rules which didn’t really bother either of us, After graduation our two families met at the Outback restaurant and had a wonderful dinner. Debbie and I sat together and held hands frequently through dinner. We told our parents that by weeks end we were going to Raging springs and that we’d be sharing an apartment. I had prepared my parents and there was nothing but happy wishes from them.
Debbie told me that her parents had not wanted her to go to the training camp until the last call, to give us a cooling down period. The announcement came as a shock to them, and they managed to make it through dinner but were obviously in a hurry to get Debbie alone. I asked Debbie if she wanted to stay with me until we left for Raging springs, and she said no that they needed to be dealt with. Though I was trying to offer her security and ease her burden, I got the feeling that her parents were in for a shock themselves.
The week went by packing and boxing things that need or didn’t need to go. Before we left I invited Debbie and her parents over for dinner and they accepted. At our house things were tense and Debbie just wanted to get it over with but I had a plan and one more surprise. With the help of my father I had picked out and bought an engagement ring, and when dinner was finishing up, I went over to where Debbie sat and got on my knee and she turned her chair to face me. My mother had her camera going and I asked Debbie to marry me.
She took less than a second to say yes and began crying, as she took the ring from the box I had produced as I asked the question. The ring fit her and I breathed a sigh of relief. Her parents made the best of it and congratulated us, and we got into my truck and we drove away. The motel on the way to Raging springs was only 4 hours away ad Debbie was so happy. Life was indeed good.
The End Ch.2