Dejected, Tommy watched Tina leave the inn with Greg. Then he started walking home. He'd gotten less than a block when a car pulled up beside him. He heard the car coming, and when it stopped, he stepped back and took a defensive position.
"What's that all about?" he heard Donna ask. "Did I scare you?"
"Ah...no," Tommy said. He felt his face get hot. "I thought you went to the shore with Kim." He relaxed and walked to her car.
She shook her pretty blonde head. "Nope. My folks wouldn't let me," she said. "They think I'm still pure and all that stuff." She chuckled. "They're trying to make sure I save myself for marriage. You want a ride?"
"Sure, why not?" Tommy said. He went around and got in the car on the passenger's side. He looked at Donna. Maybe her folks saw her as chaste and pure, but the way she was dressed, he wasn't sure why they didn't suspect what she was up to.
Donna's lean, firm body was encased in an acid-washed denim jacket with a wide neck that bared her pretty shoulders, and matching jeans that fit her like a second skin. He wasn't sure how she could breathe. Actually, as he studied her, he started having a problem with his own breathing.
Donna, aware of his gaze, smiled at him. "You aren't in a rush to get home, are you, Tom?" she asked softly.
"Ah...no, ah, I guess not," he replied. Actually, Aunt Karen would be waiting up for him, but he didn't care. If Donna wanted to play, he wasn't going to turn her down. There was more than enough of him to go around.
"Good," Donna said. She turned onto the same road out of town she'd taken the last time. It wasn't long before she pulled into the same secluded spot she'd taken him to on that earlier occasion. She put the front seat all the way back, shut off the car and turned to face him.
"This feels kinda, ah, funny," she said. "I-I don't know why, but I'm nervous."
Tommy had noticed it, too. The time before, with Kim in the car, it had been pure lust from the moment he got in the vehicle. Now, alone with Donna, he wasn't sure how to start. Even though he'd been getting sexual experience at a frantic pace, he hadn't had to instigate most of it. From the way Donna was acting, he had a feeling she wasn't sure how to get things going, either. "Slide over here," he said softly, and the slim, pretty girl did.
"I-I...what happened the other night...you know, with Kim and all...that's...I'm not usually like that," Donna whispered. "I-I smoked a joint just before we picked you up and..."
Tommy slid his arm around her. It was surprising. She was older than he, had come on like a nymphomaniac that last time they were together, and now she was acting virginal. He gently urged her against him.
Donna looked up at the young man, her eyes wide. "I-I was a little scared to come looking for you tonight," she whispered, her face very close to his. "I mean, after what happened last time, I-I wasn't sure what you thought about me."
"I think you're very pretty," Tommy said. "And I think you're a nice person, too." Slowly, their faces moved closer, then their lips joined. A rush of heat and passion rolled through his body. This was nice! His arms tightened around the slim girl and her lithe arms slid around his neck.
"That made me feel kinda funny," Donna said after the kiss ended. She was still pressed against him, her hands toying with his hair. "You kiss good."
"So do you," Tommy told her. slid his hand over her shoulders, feeling the silky softness of the long blonde hair that cascaded from her head.
Donna murmured and shuddered. "You're so gentle," she whispered. "Your touch is so soft!"
Tommy kept stroking his lovely companion and she kept responding. Her breathing became more and more ragged, and her body motions became more and more sinuous. Slowly, he opened the buttons on the jacket and was delighted to discover she wore no bra. She didn't need to. Her breasts were tiny, firm and pert. Her nipples, unlike his aunt's and Kim's were tiny, but very long.
They were sensitive, too, he discovered when he sucked one of them into his mouth. Actually, he managed to get most of Donna's breast in his mouth. He knew she liked what he was doing because a loud moan came from her.
"God!" the lithe blonde murmured as his tongue lashed the turgid bud of flesh on her chest. "That feels wild! Oh, Tom, you make me feel so incredible!"
He continued paying homage to her breasts while his hands went to the waist of her jeans and got them open. Down inside the denim his hand moved, through sparse, already damp pubic hair, searching for, then finding, her engorged clit.
"Oh!" Donna murmured. Her hips rotated as his finger caressed the swollen, nerve-filled bud. "Tom! Oh, my God!"
Tommy kept toying with her clit, glad the car had a roomy front seat. He knelt on the floor, got Donna to lie down, and pulled her jeans over her lean hips. She lifted her hips to help him. The snug garment slid easily down her incredibly long, lovely legs. Keeping his touch as light as possible, he began stroking her legs her feet to her thighs and back again.