[Author's Note: This is the final chapter of the "High School: Zero to Hero" series. I hope you have enjoyed the series as a whole. Thanks again to Romantic1 for providing edits and feedback throughout the writing process. Thanks also to the many of you that provided feedback, encouragement, and thanks over the months. There'd be no point in writing these stories if people didn't enjoy reading them.]
Epilog - Endings lead to beginnings
I didn't get much sleep when I returned home after the Thursday night Baccalaureate service. Although I was more spiritual than religious I had gone at the request of my friends. After the service let out I got roped into about a hundred or so photos with other classmates. I knew some of them better than others but I was still surprised because I never considered myself to be super popular. To be honest I still question how I was ever elected Homecoming King.
After tossing and turning most of the night I decided to get up at first light. I had a small bowl of cereal and with every bite I tried to assure myself this was just like any other Friday and I that I had nothing to be anxious or apprehensive about. I had already passed my finals. I had already swum my last race as a high schooler months ago. I had already thrown my last throw with the track team. I had already received my acceptance to State for the fall and was even granted a swimming scholarship. Why was I nervous?
Deciding I had too much pent up energy, and realizing I still had a few hours to kill before our final graduation dress rehearsal, I decided to go for a swim. The pool my mom and step father had wasn't exactly the biggest or best pool for lap swimming, but in a pinch I could crank out about a half mile before getting bored by the relatively short laps.
After a half hour in the pool I was still worked up. My mind kept racing thinking about everything and I didn't know why. I figured maybe a run would help clear my head. I still had a few hours to kill anyway.
While out running when I felt my phone vibrate in my shorts' pocket. I slowed to a stop and answered it.
"Nervous?" Ashley asked me.
"Uh, yeah," I said in disbelief. "How'd you know?"
"Well I just drove by on my way to your house and saw you running by," she stated. "First, you are never one to run, and second you ran by as if you were in your own little world and didn't even recognize me or my car."
I frantically apologized, hung up, and started jogging back to my house. Sure enough as I rounded the last turn I saw Ashley leaning against the trunk of her car smiling at me from behind her sunglasses.
"I'd give you a hug but I'm kind of a mess right now," I said as I wiped the sweat from my forehead.
She ignored my warning and stepped up wrapping her arms around me. Surprisingly her hug had a calming effect on me, either that or my morning exercises had finally caught up with me.
We went inside and I brought Ashley up to speed on the things Jenn had said to me last night about being clueless if not a bit dense.
"If I may," Ashley began to say after a moment of thought, "I don't think your problem has anything to do with graduation tonight. I think it has more to do with you realizing how far you've come in such a short period of time. You're a far cry from the wet behind the ears eighteen year old virgin I met at the start of the last summer. I think you're struggling to come to grips with what could have been had you realized the sway you held over your friends and the popularity you had amongst your classmates."
"I hadn't really thought about it that way," I confessed. "I guess it makes sense."β¨β¨"Something similar happened to me at my graduation," she continued. "We had a senior dance the night before graduation and probably thirty different guys came up and asked me to dance. Every single one of them told me I was cute or beautiful and that they had wished I had been available to go out with them." She paused and laughed under her breath. "The funny thing was I had been single the entire time I was in school."
"So what changed?" I asked.
"Well, remember how I had told you someone had taken me under their wing just as I had done with you last year? Well my experience happened the summer before my senior year as well. I was able to enter into my senior year as a new woman. I left the shy, quite, reserved girl I had been behind. It's not that I become some outgoing party slut or anything. I just felt different."
"So were you coached in similar ways the way you coached me in how to dress, how to carry yourself, etcetera?" I pried.
"Yeah. I guess looking back on it I wasn't fully aware of how much I changed until graduation rolled around. So I can only guess you're feeling the same way." She then reassuringly rubbed her hand on my leg. "I think that's what makes you so special Ben. You are blissfully unaware of exactly how great a person you really are. You don't have that annoying cockiness. You're confident but not cocky."
"Confident, calm, cool, and collected," I said repeating the mantra Ashley drilled into my head almost a year ago.
"Exactly!" She exclaimed.
"Well, I need a shower and maybe a brief nap before I head in for graduation practice. You're more than welcome to join me for all three if you like." I gave her a not so subtle wink as I stood up.
Although we hadn't seen each other in a few weeks Ashley and I managed to not tear each other's clothes off. My lack of sleep and mental fatigue might have had something to do with it.
Ashley slowly pulled my t-shirt up over my head and tossed it aside. In turn I gently removed her tank top and then got down on my knees to undo her shorts. I planted a soft kiss just below her navel as I slid her shorts down revealing her thong covered pussy.
While on my knees Ashley placed her hands on the back of my head holding it against her body. I continued kissing and tonging my way down from her navel to the top of her slit. I hooked the waistband of her thong with my fingers and shimmied it down her bronzed legs.
Now free of its fabric shield I began licking her clit. She let out out a moan and balled her fists in my hair. I traced my fingers up the back of her legs and then cupped an ass cheek in each hand. As I squeezed my hands tight against her firm ass she began to grind herself against my face.
The tighter I grabbed her ass the tighter she grabbed my hair. The more I tongued her clit the more she ground her pussy against my face. Soon my tongue, lips, and chin were dripping with the sweet savory taste of her well lubricated pussy.
I stood up and turned her around so she could prop herself up on the bathroom vanity. Now face to face with our own reflections we were able to lock eyes with each other. It was a unique perspective.
I started off slow letting Ashley get used to my cock and making sure she had sure footing. As I increased the rhythm of our lovemaking I could see her nubile breasts swaying via the reflection in the mirror. The harder and faster I thrust into her the more they swayed. It was rather hypnotizing.
As Ashley neared her climax she moved one of her hands down between her legs and began diddling her fingers across her clit. This caused tiny spasms to start in her vaginal muscles and I could feel her pussy tighten around my cock.
Without a word I reached up cupping my hand under her chin and pulled her head back so I could lay a passionate, but somewhat sloppy, kiss on her lips. As our lips and tongues joined our bodies reached the next level of pleasure and our climaxes started pretty much simultaneously.