Passion In James County II
Chapter 1
Bobby Draper was looking forward to the beginning of his senior year at Jamestown High School. The only negative part of having school start again was that it meant his girlfriend, Paula, had to return to the college she attended, which was in another town. "We'll see each other on vacation," Paula told him the day she left. Bobby missed Paula, even though she'd only been gone a few days, but there were other women on his mind, too.
During his summer vacation, which wound up being the wildest of his life, the young man had an unbelievable run of good fortune. Bobby still wasn't sure exactly how it happened, but at the end of the summer he had more lovers than he ever dreamed he would have, and most of them were adult women!
His unbelievably good luck began when Nicole Everett, an attractive neighbor he'd worked for ever since he was eleven, seduced him. He continued to spend occasional afternoons of delight with her.
The young man hadn't really accepted what had happened with Mrs. Everett before he found himself involved in a sexual relationship with another adult woman. His second adult lover was Amber Fargo, the mother of one of his friends. He still saw Mrs. Fargo, but not as often as he saw Mrs. Everett.
On top of that, when he discovered that his mother's friend Helen Parker was having an affair with a local pastor, Bobby wound up in bed with her, too. She took advantage of every opportunity she got to continue to bestow her favors on him.
When Lana, the daughter of another of his mother's friends, came east from California for her traditional summer visit, Bobby learned she was quite the hot ticket, too. Lana, who was very adventuresome sexually, introduced him to Desiree Thomas; a slim, pretty redhead who surrendered her virginity to Bobby.
And then there was Lisa, the hairdresser who gave him shampoos, haircuts...and much more. Bobby had his hair cut every four weeks, whether he needed it or not.
After learning about Bobby's hidden talents from a friend, Paulette Dennison, an ebony beauty married to a local doctor called him to help her with household chores. He wound up helping her with "chores" that were a whole lot more fun.
It kept going. Lois Tillman, one of his teachers, shared a passionate afternoon and evening with him. He'd been meaning to see Mrs. Tillman again, but hadn't found the time.
That wasn't all. A girl he knew from school whose name was Kim, introduced him to the joy of threesomes, and also to Paula.
Bobby considered himself a very, very lucky young man. His sex life was the stuff of every boy's dreams.
"Hey, Bobby," his friend Eddie yelled as Bobby walked up the steps to Jamestown High School the first day of school. "Have you seen the new assistant principal yet?"
"What happened to Mr. Dimmesdale?" Bobby asked. The grouchy assistant principal who, it seemed, had been around since the school was built, looked older than dirt. He had no idea the old man had left the school.
"I heard he retired," Eddie said. "Damn, you ought to see Miss Ingalls, the lady who replaced him! Wow! Is she ever hot!"
"I wonder if she's going to be as tough as Dimmesdale was?" Bobby said. "Man, he was miserable. I think he hated kids."
Eddie, a skinny kid who wore thick glasses, laughed. "Nobody could be as bad as old Dimwit Dimmesdale," he said. "Man, you're right, he was a real grouch."
Bobby never did get to see the new assistant principal the first day of school. However, late in the afternoon, he bumped into Desiree in the hall.
The lithe redhead blushed when she saw him. "Hi, Bobby," she said. He thought she looked gorgeous in a loose white sweater with a pink diamond pattern on it, and a form-fitting pink skirt.
"Hi, Desi," Bobby replied.
"I...I haven't seen you in a while," the slim, lovely young woman said.
Bobby shrugged. "I've been pretty busy," he said.
"Ah...you...you want to come over to my place after school?" Desiree asked. "My...my folks won't be home until late and..."
Bobby smiled and nodded. "Sure," he said. He recalled the wild afternoon he'd spent with Desi and his cousin Lana. If Desiree's folks weren't home... "I'll give you a ride," he said. "I've got my jeep."
Desiree smiled. "Neat," she said. "See you after school." The bells rang and she turned and started down the hallway.
Bobby watched the lithe redhead walk away from him, observing that her sweater was cut very low in the back, held closed by two buttons near the waist. He sighed, then headed for class.
After school the two teenagers met in the parking lot, got in Bobby's jeep, and headed for Desiree's house.
A few minutes later, Bobby pulled up in front of her house. "Here we are," he said.
Desiree turned on the seat and looked at him. "You are coming in, aren't you?" she asked softly.
"Of course," Bobby said. He shut off the jeep, then they walked into the big old farmhouse where the redhead lived.
The kitchen was very neat and there was a large rectangular table covered with a white tablecloth in the center of the room.
Desiree laid her books on the kitchen table and turned to Bobby. "Want a soda?" she asked.
"I'd love one," Bobby said and sat down at the table.
Desiree walked to the refrigerator and opened it. "Diet OK?" she asked.
"Sure," Bobby said.
Desiree carried two cans of soda to the table and handed Bobby one.
"How's your schedule this year?" Bobby asked.
Desiree leaned against the counter. "Not bad," she said. "I don't have too many tough classes. Except for trig."
"Me, too," Bobby said, "but I guess I can manage. After all, we've just got a year left, right?"
Desiree nodded.
Bobby set his soda on the table, stood up, and walked over to where the young woman was standing. "You know," he said. "We ought to make the best of the time we have before I have to go home, don't you think?"
Desiree looked at him, smiled, and nodded again.
Bobby pulled the slender young woman into his arms. She moved against him and buried her face in his chest. Gently, he rubbed her back. It was funny, the last time they'd been together - along with his cousin Lana - they'd turned each other every way but loose. Now, alone, they seemed to be having problems getting started.
The pressure of Desiree's body was evoking passion in Bobby. His hands lay on the silken skin exposed by the deeply cut back of her soft, cotton sweater.
She leaned back in his arms, and gazed at him. "This feels nice, Bobby," she whispered. "I like it when you hold me."
"I like holding you, Desi," Bobby replied.
Desiree shuddered a little, and her mouth opened slightly. She continued to look at Bobby, her arms around him, his around her. "I...I feel kind of funny," she said.
Bobby cleared his throat and said, "Ah...me, too." He kissed her again.
His lovely companion groaned as their lips met and her arms tightened around him. Her body melted against his and he pressed against her, not caring whether she could feel his hard-on or not.
While they held the kiss, Bobby slid his hands over Desiree's silky smooth back. She groaned and her tongue slid into his mouth and lashed his.
