Page 23 of Dirty Coach To Go

“Hi, Nicole. How’s your summer been so far?” I ask as I try to keep my eyes off of Tessa. She isn’t playing fair by wearing that damn royal blue dress. The tempting teen knows an outfit like that will drive me wild, transforming me into a beast that can’t control his primal instincts.

“Pretty good. How about yours?” she asks. I try to focus on her tall best friend, but my eyes keep wandering back over to Tessa. Is it obvious that I just want to take her in my arms and kiss those luscious lips? Hopefully, her parents can’t tell or else all hell will break loose.

“That’s good to hear. Mine has been okay so far,” I say. “It’s been good seeing all of you.” I try to make an exit, but Elaine refuses to let me go. She holds me in her clutches tightly, and I feel like I’m being held hostage.

“Tessa, don’t be rude. Aren’t you going to give Coach Mason a hug?” her mother asks. A touch from the youthful beauty would send shivers throughout my figure and a flow of blood to the tool in my pants. The hard-on I’d get from her warm body would scare the teen girls in line with her away. I want to feel her in my arms, but I know the result of her touch could expose our relationship.

“Mom, stop it,” Tessa says as her plump cheeks suddenly become scarlet. The shy girl looks up, and our eyes meet, casting everyone else at the carnival out of my thoughts. She runs her fingers through her soft coils and tosses her hair to one side. I’d give anything to hold a handful of those sweet smelling curls right now. Gravity and Elaine are both pulling me toward Tessa right now. I have to get away from this girl before it’s too late.

“But honey, he means a lot to you. There’s nothing wrong with showing someone that you care about them,” Elaine says.

“Daddy, she’s embarrassing me,” Tessa says, trying to hide her flushed face. Her mother doesn’t mean any harm – she knows me and her daughter have always had a close relationship – but Elaine has no idea that our relationship has changed since Tessa graduated high school.

“Elaine, stop. You’re embarrassing her in front of her friends,” Roger says.

“It’s alright,” I chime in. “I’ve got to run anyway. Enjoy the carnival.” I bolt away from the group and disappear into the crowd like a thief in the night. Shit, that was close. A simple hug could have turned into a passionate kiss between us.

I rush to my pickup truck and hop in without looking back. If I stay any longer, I might run into the sensual young woman again. And the next time, I might not be able to resist her. Besides, my stomach was turning as I looked into her parents’ eyes, knowing that I’ve been sleeping with their daughter.

It isn’t just sex between me and Tessa, though. I actually love the girl and want to spend the rest of my life with her. But how? How can I ask her father for her hand in marriage when he looks at me as a friend? Her mother used to bake me the most delicious cookies and bring them to Tessa’s softball games. They trusted me, and now I’m sneaking behind their backs to be with their one and only daughter. They would never forgive me if they knew the truth, but I don’t want to keep hiding behind closed doors. I’m a man, and I want to show the world that I’m in love with Tessa. Sunnyside may not accept it, but I really don’t give a damn. She’s the one I love, and she’s the one I want to share the rest of my life with, no matter how anyone else feels about it.

17

Mason

My pickup truck zips down the road as I speed to Tessa’s abode. I glance over at the two bouquets of roses sitting on my dashboard and wonder if I’ve completely lost my mind. If I have, it’s far too late. I’m in route to go after the woman I love and to sing like a canary to her parents about our secret affair. I can’t keep loving her only in the nighttime; I need to be with her during the day, out in public.

I’ve grown resentful of the couples I see holding hands as they walk through the park and the ones who share candlelit dinners at restaurants I want to take Tessa to. I’m sick of hiding our love in the shadows of the night. She has no idea I’m speeding down the street like a madman to get to her house. If she knew, she would probably try to stop me. That’s why I picked her up some roses; hopefully, they’ll help her forgive me. The other bouquet is to sweeten up her mother right before I break the news to her unknowing parents.

My sweaty palms grip the steering wheel firmly. There’s no turning back now; I’m doing this. I have to. I rehearsed my lines before I pulled out of my drive so that I could make sure I got everything right. This is a delicate situation. No one ever wants to find out that their daughter has been secretly dating her former teacher.Especiallywhen they’ve trusted me to be alone with her so many times, but I never touched her until she was legally an adult. Be that as it may, her father won’t want to hear any excuses, and her mother will weep a river. Hopefully, the bouquet of roses I am bringing will help soothe the woman’s pain.

I turn down the Smiths’ street, and it seems to be filled with an eerie silence. I shudder at the thought of Roger’s reaction. I’m sure the angry father will take a swing at me, but I’m much stronger than he is, so I should be able to hold him off. But I cross my fingers in the hope that we won’t come to blows; I know it will hurt Tessa if we do. As I come to a stop, I see that both of her parents’ cars are in the driveway. I park in front of their home and try to collect my words together. I know I practiced before, but it’s game time now, and I can’t fumble a single sentence. I have to show her parents that I’m the right man for her and that my love for her is real. I know it’ll be hard for them to believe at first, but I think I can convince them that they can trust me with Tessa’s heart.

I look up at their daughter’s bedroom window. To my surprise, she’s looking down at me with wide eyes. She motions toward me in an attempt to keep me from doing anything rash. She knows why I’m here; after all, she knows me better than I know myself half of the time. I listen to her signals and wait in my truck as she disappears from the window.

She reemerges as she bursts through the front door, slamming it shut behind her. She dashes toward me like a wild woman running through the wilderness and jumps inside of my truck.

“What are you doing here!?” she asks frantically. It’s just my luck that she spotted me before I had the chance to ring her doorbell. A few more seconds, and this conversation would’ve been taking place inside of Elaine’s well-decorated living room.

“I’m here to tell your parents the truth,” I confess. I didn’t think it was possible, but her eyes grow even wider as fear takes over her body.

“No, you can’t do that.” She glances at the front door to make sure her curious mother and protective father aren’t standing close by watching.

“Tessa, it’s time. We’ve been sneaking around for over a month now. They need to know.” It’s impossible for her to hear me with all of the panic ringing in her ears. “Tessa, look at me,” I say as I grab her shoulders. “Everything is going to be alright.”

“No, it won’t. My parents will kill me if they find out I’ve been sneaking around behind their backs. It will break my mom’s heart if she finds out the truth.”

“We can’t keep sneaking around,” I insist.

“Just a little while longer, please. I’ll tell them when I’m ready, but not right now.” Her eyes plead with me. Doesn’t she understand that I just want to be with her the right way, without all of the creeping around in the dark?

“Tess, I can’t keep this a secret much longer. I’m ready for everyone to know the truth,” I say.

“But I’m not.” She isn’t lying; I can see it in her eyes. I don’t want to rush her, but I hate having to sneak around like a teenage boy. I’m a man who isn’t afraid to admit what he wants, and I want – no, need – Tessa. Even flustered, she looks absolutely gorgeous. I seize her breathtaking face and kiss her zealously, creating steam hotter than a July day. She forgets that we’re in front of her parents’ home and passionately locks lips with me as I grab a fistful of those curly locks. Her gentle hand caresses my face as we make out on the Sunnyside street, neither of us giving a damn if a neighbor sees us. It’s almost as if we’re the only two people left on a desolate planet. Our chests thump against one another as our hearts try to break free to get to each other. Heavy breathing is the only sound that breaks the silence surrounding us. God, I love this woman. Her passion drives me insane and makes me want to throw her over my shoulder and carry her into my bedroom.

She breaks away from our hot and steamy kiss, realizing that her parents could catch us in the intimate moment. Fuck. My dick is swollen and ready to erupt inside of her drenched cunt. She fixes her hair in the mirror and takes a deep breath as she tries to gain her composure. She is just as hot and bothered as I am, but she knows that nothing can happen right here in front of her childhood home.

The log in my pants is way too hard for me to go inside and have a rational conversation with Roger and Elaine now. Tessa’s mother would notice the massive bulge in my pants and pass out from the sight of it. Her father would think I was just using his hot young daughter for sex, but that couldn’t be any further from the truth. Sex with Tessa is amazing, don’t get me wrong, but what she does for my heart and soul is what keeps me on a leash for her. She brings me the kind of happiness that no other woman has even been able to provide for me. What we have is deeper than a sexual attraction; this woman has captured my heart.