The Picnic

The next day had been a blur. It was Friday, and there was a game all the way across town right after school. The coach had held practice the first period, and worked them until there was only just time to shower and get to the next class.
It was getting close to the end of the semester and GRADUATION. She had been on the honor roll all through high school. She had high hopes that her GPA along with her basketball playing, would earn a scholarship to State. First however there were the dreaded year end tests to get through. This meant some heavy cramming.
She was standing with her locker door open getting ready to make a run for the bus that was taking the team to the game when Kurt stepped up close behind her and put his hand and her ass.
“I’ll pick you up after the game,” he started, “We can take up where we left off.”
She had turned into his arms and given him a quick kiss, “I’d love it Kurt, but no.” At the look on his face she hastened to explain, “I have to hit the books big time. I have two tests coming up Monday. I’m going to study hard tonight and tomorrow.” She had thought for a few moments: “How about if we do the senior picnic Sunday afternoon?”
He had smiled, and shielded by the locker door had reached up to cup her breast. Almost at once a warm feeling started in her pussy and she felt her nipples begin to swell. She pressed against him, raised her hand and rubbed his cock, then turned, slammed the locker door and fled for the bus.