Dion needs a lift and Abbey and Dion share an honest moment

As they left the school Abbey quickly ducked to the bathroom, took off her soaked panties and stuffed them in her bag; when she got out of the bathroom she saw Dion standing there, “Hey Abbey, my car’s busted, I bussed down here, I was kind of hoping you could give me a lift to the bar? My house is within walking distance, so I can get home fine.”

Abbey nodded, “Sure, Dion,” she said, offering him her arm that he looped his through. “The class is doing exceptionally well,” she said, “Your scores are well into the passing range now.”

Dion managed a blush, “Well, you know how it is. We grew up poor, and it’s hard to see a reason to try when our lives are surrounded by failure. My pops got kicked out of school at 15, never held a steady job in his life, so it’s hard.”

Abbey nodded, “I grew up in poverty,” she told him, “I was smart and lucky and managed to get a scholarship. I wouldn’t have a happy marriage or a house to call my own without it, but it was hard work.”

“Wait, Abbey, you grew up poor?” Surprised, Dion asked, “You speak well, though; I mean well.”

She laughed, “Years of practice, you should see me when I visit my family, I cut off words, and swear worse than a sailor.”

Dion laughed, “I read once that smarter people swear more, but I don’t think that study asked anyone in my neck of the woods.”

As they got to the car, she kissed him on the cheek, “You’ll make it Dion, I know you will.”

He smiled, “For our first date, I want to take you out to the state forest; there’s a lookout out there; it’s where I had my first kiss, beautiful at sunset at the right time of year, which will be in about a month, so I guess I have my work cut out for me,” he paused. “And don’t worry, I’m a gentleman and always bring my own condoms,” he added.

Abbey laughed as she got into the car and Dion into the passenger seat, “Want to hear something else I know about the rewards?”

“Damn straight,” he said.

“There’s a threshold where you don’t need to worry about bringing condoms,” she confessed.

Dion groaned in frustrated arousal, “My balls are gonna explode before I get there if you keep going like this.”

She smiled, “Another secret is I had to take my panties off after class. I was so wet from you and the others groping me.”

“Damn Abbey, you’re killing me,” he complained with a smile.

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