Chapter 9: Adventuring Outside

And that was that. Ann had taken possession, had turned the situation around in her mind. She still treated me like her master, of course, since that was part of the thrill for her, but in the days that followed I could see that she had laid her claim, and that I was hers. All pretense at school stopped, and we went virtually everywhere together.

She also found that she liked sex in public. As most people will tell you who have tried it, the excitement that comes with the fear of getting caught can be pretty addictive, and though I still preferred our garage apartment, Ann talked me into several daring encounters:

We fucked in a vacant counselor's office, right there in the administration building, the door locked but people walking by outside all the time. I sat in the big desk chair, my pants lowered to my butt, while Ann lifted her skirt, dropped her panties around one ankle (I guess she'd picked that up from our adventure in the woods) and perched on her knees on the arms of the chair. She fucked me like that, no part of our bodies touching except my cock in her pussy, Ann rocking wildly while holding onto the back of the chair, and people's voices echoing in the hall outside.

She gave me a rather heated, lusty blowjob behind the baseball diamond's backstop out in the athletic field. Though no one could see her kneeling behind the green wooden wall, my head and shoulders were easily visible through the chain link fence, had anyone cared to glance our way. When we left, I noticed a dribble of my come on her neck just in time, before someone saw it. She thought that was hilariously funny.

I ate her pussy while she sat in the ticket booth to the student theater, trying to keep her composure as I flicked her clit with my tongue. Ironically, Randy had come up to the booth to beg her to at least talk to him again, and had left wondering why she was acting so strange. She'd told him to fuck himself, and had sort of hiccoughed on the word "fuck," since I had given her a particularly hard suck at that point. She came on my face and I had to clean up with some rather thin kleenex she had, to get the pussy smell off my face before I went to wood shop.

She somehow got the keys to the chem lab, and we sucked and fucked the lunch hour away, right there at the desk where we had once been lab partners. As she bent to take my dick in her mouth she said "this is to make up for how badly I treated you when we were partners." She took my dick all the way down her throat, in a particularly strong and enthusiastic stroke. All I could do was gasp "Aaaaaaapology accepted... " as she sucked away.

But it was back in our old haunts above her parent's garage that she began to think some really wild thoughts. We had just finished our afternoon exercises, and were laying on the floor of the living room eating some cheese and crackers while she rubbed her naked legs on mine.

"You mentioned about Linda Short knowing a lot." She said this in a tone that said just-asking-no-big-deal.

"Ann, that was last summer. I won't ever even see her again."

"Who knows? She might visit again. But that's not why I brought it up. I was wondering if the fact that she had made it with another girl, well, if it made you disgusted or anything." Again, she was forcing her voice into a tone that sounded casual, but was not.