1. Detours (Part 2 of 3)


    Date: 10/8/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: L8LastNight, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    Ten years ago... It was Friday night, a week before Bonnie was to head off to her freshman year in university. Earlier in the day, Bonnie’s dad had surprised her by giving her the car to take with her. “When we get there and get you settled in, I’ll take the bus back,” he had said. While she kind of wished that he had told her earlier --it was going to be a scramble to find a place to keep it at university on such short notice-- she couldn’t thank her dad enough. It made her a little sentimental thinking about it. She knew it was his way to encourage her to visit home often. So it was time to celebrate. Bonnie drove her group of friends around town, all six of them crammed into the Malibu. They hit all their favourite spots one last time: the Burger Hut, the park, the coffee shop, the school yard. She got a kick out of reminding them that she was driving her car and, as a responsible driver under the legal drinking age, that alcohol was a no-no. That didn’t stop her friends from imbibing a few beers and swigs of gin swiped from their parents’ liquor bars. “I’m dumping you on the side of the road if you need to puke,” she warned, “I’m not cleaning up puke from these car seats ever." This was six years before Boomer entered her life. Despite the revelry, the evening went off without a hitch and she dropped off her friends one by one, safely home. If there was going to be any vomiting to be done, at least they could do it in the comfort of their own toilets. Finally it was down ...
    to her and Collin. The guy that she guessed had been her boyfriend for the last five months sat shotgun beside her. They really hadn’t discussed how things would work now that they were going to separate universities. Maybe in some way, they knew there was nothing to say. This was it. As they drove slowly through the streets of the town towards Collin’s house, she could feel him looking at her. He had those soft brown, puppy eyes that the girls at school all fawned over. Bonnie glanced over to him, smiling. He had a very mischievous looking grin on his face, his red lips pushing up his pink, alcohol-infused cheeks. “Want to take a little detour?” he asked. Bonnie frowned and looked over at him suspiciously. “Where?” “The Ridge.” She grinned and shook her head; “The Ridge”, of course. It was make-out point, a five minute drive up a gravel road on a wooded hill that overlooked the town. They had never actually been there as a couple. “It’s kind of late,” she said, checking her clock. Her dad would likely have started making calls about her whereabouts approximately ten minutes ago. “C’mon, Bonnie,” Collin said, “the view is spectacular at night.” Bonnie chuckled, “Yeah, the ‘view’ .” He shrugged. “So I heard.” She looked towards him, that impish smile looking so perfectly cute on his pretty-boy face. Several minutes of bumping up the secluded road to the top of the hill, Bonnie pulled into a small clearing and turned off her engine. Darkness and silence engulfed her car inside ...
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