1. Detours (Part 2 of 3)


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

    and out. She continued to stare out the windshield, out across the town. She shifted her eyes right to watch Collin as he still sat in his seat, leaning against his door, looking at her with a very lurid grin. Finally she turned to him and said, “What?” He nodded his head back. “Come here.” Bonnie rolled her eyes and sighed. “Come on, Bonnie.” She remained steadfast, crossing her arms, cocking a brow, and smirking back at him. Collin decided to peel himself up and lean in towards her. Just as his lips came within a breath of hers, however, Bonnie said, “Wait.” She turned away. He frowned and asked, “What are you doing?” She switched on her high beams, opened her door, and got out of the car. “Where you going?” he called out to her. Bonnie ran around to the front of the car, to the edge of the ridge. Standing in the glare of the headlights, she beckoned to Collin with a wave of her hands. As he grudgingly climbed out, she turned around to face the town, swept her long blonde hair over her back, cupped her hands around her mouth, and shouted at the top of her lungs, “Goodbye everyone!” Collin ran up beside her and laughed, “What are you? Nuts?” Waving her hand across the stars in the sky, Bonnie continued to yell, “Goodbye, Burger Hut! I’ll miss your milkshakes, but your onion rings are gross!” Collin chuckled then joined in, waving and shouting, “Goodbye, Mrs.Lowney! Every time I was at the library, I was only there to check out your tits!” “Goodbye, high school! I’ll miss ...
    everyone except Mr.Davis!” Bonnie screamed, “Thanks for the ‘B’ in chemistry, jerk face!” “Yeah! Fuck you, too, Ms.Stankowicz! You and your detention room can go suck it!” Collin stepped forward with a middle-finger. After a few more minutes of alternately touching and damning farewells, both of them were nearly out of breath. “Goodbye, Dad,” Bonnie pushed out, her voice cracking, “Thank you. I love you. I love you so much, Dad.” She doubled over, leaning on her knees, gasping at the cool night air. “I fucking love Bonnie Sinclair!” Collin shouted, nearly busting a gut as he did. Bonnie stood upright, breathing hard and her blue eyes alight as she gazed at him, astonished. “What are you -?” She was cut off, interrupted by the sudden clash of Collin's moist lips upon hers. Within a heartbeat, his arms were around her, pulling her close, pressing their bodies in an unexpected embrace. That was another thing about Collin that the girls went nuts about: the almost delicate shape of his so-red lips. Only Bonnie had the satisfaction of actually having them touch her own. She was always surprised by how soft they actually felt. Still, no matter how delicate or soft they appeared, they were pressing upon hers right now with the most tantalizingly forceful kiss. “Collin,” she managed to gasp during the split-instance of a break. Quickly her voice was smothered by another heated kiss. Her hands and arms held onto him, more to keep herself balanced as he back-stepped her away from the ...