She runs away with you.(End)

The titillated student body is walking inexorably closer toward your and Denise's amazing bodies, but you already recovered from your shock when everyone got a good eyeful of your clean shaven hard-on, so, blushing beet red, and flashing your bubble butt to at least thirty leering classmates, you sprint away, leaving the bound basketball player at the mercy of the mob.

As you bolt from the school in mortal terror, a cheerleader who was waiting on the other side of the courtyard stands in your path, holding both arms out in an attempt to catch you, licking her lips at the sight of your naked body, focusing her eyes on your bobbing erection. You're seriously worried that she might succeed in grabbing you, because she's only a few feet away and far too close for you to dodge at this pace, when, from what seemed like nowhere, Dana rushes by and heroically shoves the girl out of your way, you silently thank her for the save, and the two of you run like bats out of Hell across the rest of the lot.

Upon reaching her Model A, you both hustle, scrounging around on the ground for its keys, hoping to find them before the crowd catches up, your beefy crush grabs them off the asphalt and hurriedly unlocks the door to let you both escape, taking the opportunity to slap your ass as you climb in. She attempts to turn the engine as you search the front cabin for anything to wear, you grab a mostly clean hand rag and lay it over your lap when Dana's car purrs to life.

She pulls out of the school parking lot, escaping the legion of grabby teenagers, and drives down the street, pulling into a patch of woodland nearby, parking once the ancient car was entirely hidden from the thoroughfare. Finally having a chance to catch your breath, the two of you just sit and hyperventilate for a few seconds.

Eventually, the punk girl turns her voluptuous body to face you and asks, in a low, eager, tone, "Hey, Sam? Do you think now might be the right time for that 'good start' you mentioned?"

The statement from earlier runs through your head again, "Another kiss would be a good start." was what you said to her. You nod, blushing a little at still not having any real clothing on in front of Dana, wearing nothing besides a seductive smile to go with your affirmative response.

You wrap an arm around the powerful young woman's nape, and feel her soft black locks settle between your fingers, you lean in for a kiss and she leans back into it hard, caressing you around the waist and grabbing a handful of your bare ass. The sensation of your lips meeting feels almost electric, and your tongues dance around in each other's mouths passionately, the kiss drowning out everything else.

Dana, slowing herself down, guides your free hand over to her large, supple, breasts, wanting you to fondle them through her thin tank top, she then grabs the back of your head in an attempt to kiss you even harder than before, and the two of you are in blissful ecstasy, making out with the person you've been pining after for years.

Minutes later, finally pulling away from Dana's lips to catch your breath once more, you look deep into her hazel eyes, and see her gazing back into yours, you both pant, and do nothing but stare into the beautiful abyss of each other's eyes for what feels like an eternity.

Dana gives you a beatific smile, it's humorously crooked from so much of her black lipstick rubbing off onto your mouth, and, looking you up and down, your girlfriend starts laughing happily, before tackling your nude body down onto the seat with another passionate kiss.