A Golfer's Dream - Book Three The Real Education Begins    Written by TheCaddy

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Chapter Two - Graduation

The day after the party with Rebecca's friends, was warmer and dryer and, as 
Dave had hoped, the local driving range opened.  Dave spent four hours hitting 
balls and was pleasantly sore when he eventually drove home.  His swing felt 
good after the long winter break and, in general, he had struck the ball well.  
He still decided to call the golf academy and arrange a lesson with the pro that 
had helped him the two previous summers.  Dave spent the rest of Sunday doing 
homework and studying.

The month of May passed quickly as Dave's final year of school on QAI quickly 
drew to a close.  Dave had earned three exemptions from his six courses, which 
meant he only had to write three final exams.  He studied hard for those three 
exams and felt he did well.  The prom dance was the last Friday in May - Dave 
and John were double dating.  Dave had gone out with Rebecca several times since 
the party but, except for a little oral sex in the car, they didn't have an 
opportunity to make love.

Dave had taken his lesson at the golf academy and practiced regularly.  Hornsby 
and Hawks Hollow didn't open until the third week of May which was the first 
week of exams, so Dave didn't get out golfing until the final week of May.  He 
was very happy to finally be golfing again and he played very well, shooting par 
or better every round.

During one of his drives back from Hawks Hallow, he thought about the agreement 
he made with his father the previous fall.  Dave had wanted to get a job so he 
would have some extra spending money but with hockey and studies he didn't have 
time.  His father agreed that he needed his own vehicle and a weekly allowance 
for gas and insurance so they agreed to take five thousand dollars from his 
trust fund to buy the car and then two hundred dollars per week for expenses.  
Dave asked if the agreement went against the intent of the trust but his father 
explained that by getting a full scholarship to Wake Forest, Dave would save the 
trust forty thousand dollars per year and therefore spending ten thousand on 
personal expenses was reasonable.  The agreement also included a promise from 
Dave that Beth would get his car during his first year at college.  Roger didn't 
think it was a good idea for Dave to take his car to North Carolina.  Dave 
bought a used Honda Prelude.

On the Friday of the prom dance, Dave and John golfed at Hornsby.  Both had 
finished all their exams and were confident they would both make the honour list 
with averages of over eighty-five percent.  Dave shot a very good round of 
sixty-eight while John played well to shoot seventy-four.  It was a relaxing day 
before the exciting night ahead.  Dave and John had the whole evening planned.  
They were going to a fancy restaurant for supper at eight o'clock, then 
proceeding to the prom dance around nine thirty or ten o'clock.  After the prom 
dance, they were going to a local hotel where they each had a room booked.  John 
had rented a tux while Dave was going to use the one given to him in England the 
previous summer.

On the drive home from the golf course, they stopped at a flower shop and picked 
up the corsages they had ordered.  John dropped Dave off at his house and said 
he would be waiting for Dave to pick him up at seven-forty.  Dave had agreed to 
be the designated driver for the evening.

Dave strolled into his house and placed the corsage in the fridge.  He found 
Beth sitting in the television room - she had just arrived home from school.  As 
they talked briefly, Beth said he was lucky to be finishing school.  He laughed 
and explained he had heard that university was much harder but he was looking 
forward to the challenge.  He asked how her classes were going and she said she 
was doing well.  Dave briefly remembered how her grades had fallen drastically 
in grade nine and how he had later found out that he, or rather her crush on 
him, was partly to blame.  She had been trying to get his attention and he 
hadn't noticed.  They spent some very special time together during her summer 
after grade nine and her marks rebounded significantly.  In fact, her average in 
grade ten was in the high eighties, the highest marks she had ever received.  
Their parents were very pleased and had thanked Dave for helping to work out 
Beth's troubles.

Beth asked Dave if he was ready for the dance and he said he had to shower and 
freshen up.  She said she was looking forward to her own prom dance the 
following year.  Dave kissed her on the cheek before he went upstairs.

After Dave showered, he felt very refreshed.  He pulled on a pair of shorts and 
tee-shirt - he still had two hours before he was to pick Rebecca up and he 
didn't want to put his tux on so early.  When he came back downstairs, his 
mother was cooking supper.  He went into the family room and logged onto the 
computer.  He hadn't checked his e-mail for a few days and he was very surprised 
to see an e-mail from Sarah, his English princess.  As soon as he saw her name 
he instantly flashed back to the previous summer and the wonderful times he had 
spent with her and her maid, Roxanne.  His trip to England had been incredible 
and he, Sarah, and Roxanne had some fantastic times, high adventure, and 
fantastic sex before he returned to Canada.

He opened the e-mail and read it.  He cheered as he read that Sarah had received 
approval from her father to come to visit Dave on QAI for two weeks, but only if 
Roxanne went with her.  "It would be quite nice to have that fox guarding that 
hen," he thought.  Dave looked at Sarah's planned travel dates and immediately 
noticed how it would overlap with his new golf plans for the summer.  Dave had 
decided that playing another year as a junior would not be challenging enough, 
so he had registered for the QAI Amateur and that tournament was July 2nd, 3rd, 
4th and 5th.  The top four finishers of that tournament represented QAI at the 
Canadian Amateur Championships in early August.  Sarah's planned arrival date 
was June 26th; the day the family was scheduled to move to the trailer for the 
summer.  Dave wondered if his parents would allow him to stay at the house with 
Sarah and Roxanne during their visit.  He thought they probably would, as they 
had allowed him and Jennifer to live at the house while his mother's friend, Sam 
visited the previous summer.

Dave hit the reply button on the screen and wrote

Hi Sarah

It's really nice to hear from you again.  I'm pleased to hear Roxanne is still 
working for you and I would love to have you visit this summer.  I'll check with 
my parents and I'm sure we can make some arrangements.  I will send you another 
message when I have more information.

How is school going?  How are your parents?

Talk to you soon, Dave

After Dave hit the send button, he went to find his father.  Roger was sitting 
in the living room reading the paper.  Dave sat beside him and asked, "Dad, 
Sarah just sent me an e-mail asking if she could visit for two weeks at the end 
of June.  Can she stay at the house?"

Roger folded the paper, placed it on his lap and looked directly at his son with 
a huge grin on his face, "Lord Thurlow and I have been e-mailing on this visit 
for over a month now.  We already arranged for Sarah and Roxanne to stay at the 
house for the two weeks they are here.  I wanted her to surprise you, so I 
didn't say anything earlier - but your mother and I have already approved their 
visit."

Dave now sported a smile as big as his father's, "Excellent!  I can hardly 
wait."

Roger looked at Dave very soberly, "I hope you don't forget about your current 
girlfriend, Rebecca.  I know that you two don't seem nearly as serious as you 
were with previous girlfriends but you still have to treat her with respect."

Dave had forgotten about Rebecca briefly.  He nodded as he thought about her and 
he decided to just see what happened.  Sarah's visit was still a month away and 
his father was right when he said that Dave and Rebecca weren't nearly as 
serious as Dave had been with Katherine or Jennifer.

Dave went back to the computer and e-mailed Sarah that she and Roxanne were more 
than welcome to stay at the family's house and that he would talk to her again 
as her arrival date grew nearer.  Dave then opened Microsoft excel and revised 
his summer schedule.  He had developed the schedule after he had seen how 
helpful the schedule he had used the previous summer had been.  Last year's 
schedule was crazy but right now this summer's schedule only had a few items.

Island Amateur 		July 2nd to 5th 
East Coast Amateur		July 31st to August 2nd 
Canadian Amateur		August 9th to 14th
Move to Wake Forest		August 16th

Both the East Coast and Canadian Amateur tournaments were dependant on him 
qualifying - if he didn't, his schedule would be almost non-existent.  He 
thought that might not be a bad thing but he also knew he wanted to make the 
Island Amateur team and starting Monday, he was beginning his daily practice 
routine with more playing and practice time planned for the afternoons.

He saved his revised schedule and went to his room.  His family was eating when 
he went past the kitchen, so he didn't interrupt them.  In his room, he pulled 
out his registration package for Wake Forest.  He had already read through the 
package many times but he again reviewed the documents.  He remembered sending 
the Housing Agreement a month earlier and he was curious what residence he would 
be assigned and what his roommate would be like.  He reviewed the campus layout 
and plotted the shortest route from each residence to the golf facilities.  He 
was very excited and at the same time nervous about attending a college so far 
from home.

He was still looking over the package when his mother stuck her head in the 
door.  She said, "You must know the entire package by heart - you've read it 
dozens of times."

Dave smiled, "I guess I still can't believe I'm finally going to play for a US 
college - I've dreamed about it for so long that I can't wait to get there.  
With exams finishing this week, my schooling here is all done and I'm ready to 
move on."

His mother sat on the bed beside him and put her arm around his shoulder, "Don't 
rush to grow up too fast.  Promise me you will try to enjoy yourself at 
university.  Golf is very important and I am sure you will be very successful, 
but university can be a real adventure if you allow yourself to have some fun.  
Live a little - your golf will still be there."

Dave shrugged as all he could think about was advancing his golf career.  
Finally he smiled at his mother and replied, "I'll try."

She kissed his cheek, "You should get dressed and go get Rebecca.  I want some 
pictures of the two of you before you go to the prom."

Dave looked at his watch, surprised, it was almost seven o'clock.  As his mother 
walked out of the room, he pulled off his shorts and tee-shirt and pulled on his 
tux.  The fit was a little tight through the chest and arms and Dave realized 
that he had bulked up a little with all the hockey weight training.  Luckily the 
tux wasn't too tight; it could probably be adjusted by a good tailor if he grew 
even larger.  He was completely dressed except for the bowtie.  He tried to 
remember how Sarah had tied it the previous year but it looked wrong every time, 
so he finally went downstairs to see if his mother could help.

When he walked into the living room, his mom was sitting talking to his father 
and as she looked up at Dave she gasped, "You look incredibly handsome in that 
tux, David.  I can't believe how much you've grown up the last two years."

Dave could see tears in her eyes and he knew she must be very emotional because 
the only time she every called him David was when she was either very angry or 
very happy.  He walked to her holding the bowtie in his hand, "Can you help me 
with this?"

She stood and took the tie from his hand.  With the skill and softness only a 
mother has, she put the tie around his neck and tied a perfect bow.  Then she 
hugged him tightly before she adjusted his jacket.  He walked to the mirror and 
looked at her handy work.  He turned to her, "Perfect; thanks, Mom.  I'm going 
to get Rebecca."

As he turned his father spoke for the first time, "Dave, you look very handsome.  
Please remember not to drink and drive.  If you need a ride, your mother or I 
will take you anywhere you want to go or you can call a taxi."

Dave turned and smiled at him, "Thanks Dad.  Actually, I'm the designated 
driver.  I promise I won't have a single drink until I get to the hotel for the 
night."

Roger simply nodded as Dave turned and walked out through the kitchen.  He 
stopped at the fridge and grabbed the corsage before he continued out the door.

Rebecca's parents were very excited when Dave arrived.  He had met them twice 
and they seemed to be very nice people.  Rebecca's two younger brothers Riley 
and Robbie ran into the room.  They had warmed up to Dave the first time Dave 
met them and they were sprinting towards Dave when their father snatched them in 
his arms and explained, "Dave is wearing a tuxedo so he can't be wrestling with 
you two rug rats tonight.  Run along and play."  They waved to Dave then darted 
out of the room as quickly as they had entered.

Just as the boys left the living room, Rebecca walked in.  Dave gasped as he saw 
her.  She was wearing a navy dress that accentuated her round hips and breasts 
perfectly.  Her red hair was up in a bun and the knee length dress had a short 
slit in the side displaying her legs very seductively.  Dave walked to her 
slowly and whispered, "You look breath-taking.  Maybe we could just go straight 
to the hotel and skip the silly ceremony."

She smiled, "You look incredible too.  How could you find a tux that fits you so 
well?  Don't worry, we'll have lots of time for fun later."  She kissed him 
tenderly, "I promise it'll be worth the wait."

Dave felt his pants stir as he heard Rebecca's promise.  He carefully pinned the 
corsage on her dress.  The baby blue corsage went perfectly with the dress and 
he silently thanked his mother for reminding him to ask Rebecca what color her 
dress was before he had ordered the corsage.  When he turned around to face 
Rebecca's parents, he saw her mom holding a camera.  Dave and Rebecca stood arm-
in-arm for a few pictures.  Rebecca's mother then asked if they could go outside 
by her garden for a few more pictures.  Dave and Rebecca happily posed for 
several more pictures before they left.

They drove back to his house where his mother repeated the picture-taking 
ceremony.  After the short stop they went to John's house.  John's mother 
insisted on more pictures and it was almost eight o'clock before they were 
finally on their way to the restaurant.

As they walked into the restaurant, Dave noticed that Rebecca's firm, round ass 
looked spectacular in the dress; he had to restrain his impulse to reach out and 
stroke it.  There were absolutely no panty lines; he guessed she must have worn 
a thong.  The meal was wonderful - Dave and Rebecca both had chicken cordon bleu 
for their main course.  The four friends took their time eating.  They left the 
restaurant after nine-thirty and went to the school for the dance.  The dance 
was already in full swing when they arrived and Dave and John immediately found 
their group of friends.

After spending some time with his friends, Dave and Rebecca danced several fast 
dances before a slow song started - Rebecca melted into Dave's arms.  He 
whispered in her ear, "That dress looks spectacular on you.  You must be wearing 
a thong because your ass looks perfect."

Rebecca giggled, "Maybe I'm not wearing any underwear at all."  She laughed 
again when she felt his dick lurch at her comment.  She added, "Ohh, we're going 
to have fun tonight, aren't we?"

Dave whispered, "You're a devil - you know that.  I'm going to be half hard all 
night just thinking about whether or not you have any panties on."

She cooed, "Maybe we should find somewhere private, to look after your problem."  
She felt his bulge get rock hard and she laughed again.  "Yes, we'll definitely 
have to deal with that very soon."

Dave was snickering when he felt an elbow jab into his back.  He turned and 
looked to see who was behind him and was disappointed to see a sneering 
Katherine staring at him.  Dave just gave Katherine a dirty look and guide 
Rebecca to the far side of the dance floor.  He was dancing with her comfortably 
in his arms with his hardness drilling into her stomach when she whispered, 
"She's coming this way again.  Do you want me to say something to her?"

Dave replied, "No, I'll deal with her.  Just warn me when she's really close."

They continued dancing and as Dave turned Rebecca around, he saw Katherine only 
a few feet from them.  He looked right into her eyes and asked coldly, "Do you 
have a problem?"

Katherine shot back, "You shouldn't be here with that whore!"

Rebecca immediately pulled away from Dave and glared at Katherine.  Katherine 
started to move towards Rebecca and Rebecca started towards Katherine.  Dave 
quickly jumped between the two of them.  He moved Rebecca behind him and 
growled, "You have absolutely no right to say that about Rebecca.  If you've got 
a problem; you should damn well deal with it.  Stay the fuck away from me 
tonight and I'll stay away from you."  Dave then glared at Katherine's date who 
he knew to be one of the in-crowd.  He growled at him, "You keep her away from 
us tonight.  I would never hit her, so you will be the outlet for my anger."  
Dave clenched his teeth at him, "Do you understand me?"

Katherine started to say something but her date seemed to understand Dave 
clearly and he cut her off, "Let's go, Katherine.  I don't want our time tonight 
ruined over this."  He grabbed her arm and pulled her through the crowded dance 
floor. 

Dave turned to Rebecca and took her in his arms again.  He whispered, "I'm sorry 
about that.  I was scared she might make a scene, but I was hoping she 
wouldn't."

Rebecca chuckled, "I thought you might like to see a little cat fight.  I know I 
could have taken her."

Dave just laughed and shook his head, "Thanks for understanding."

Rebecca whined, "That little scene seemed to deflate your little buddy.  I guess 
you're no longer interested in whether my neatly trimmed red bush is bare under 
my dress or not?"  She felt an immediate stir in Dave's pants again and added, 
"That's more like it.  I'd hate to think I was losing my touch."

Dave hugged her close and he slid his hands to her ass.  He could not feel 
anything beneath her dress, and, as he moved his hand up the crack of her ass, 
he could find no trace off any panties.  His little buddy was as hard as steel 
again and he returned to gently grinding it against her.  Rebecca's hands were 
around his neck and she laid her head on his shoulder as she pushed her erect 
nipples into his chest.

They danced for three straight slow songs before the deejay put on a fast paced 
song.  Rebecca pulled back from Dave and motioned towards the refreshments 
table.  Dave took her hand and guided her to the table.  They each picked up a 
drink and walked to the seats where Dave's friends were sitting.  John smiled at 
Dave, "I saw Katherine's little performance.  It's hard to believe such a sweet 
girl could become so damn bitter."

Dave just shrugged, "It's time to move on.  I'd rather not talk about her, 
please."

John nodded understandingly.  Dave talked with some of his other friends who sat 
at the several tables right beside his table.  They talked about final exams and 
about what their summer plans were.  Dave was talking to John when he spotted 
two guys he knew from his advanced math class.  They were sitting alone at a 
distant table with their dates.  The tables that surrounded their table were 
empty.  All the tables were setup to sit eight people and even though John and 
Dave's friends were at tables next to theirs, no one was actually using the 
other four seats.  Dave knew the two guys were fairly geeky but he had always 
considered them friends.  He walked over to them and started talking.  Their 
dates were pretty plain looking girls and Dave knew them as well.  He invited 
them to join him and John.  The four looked at each other and nodded agreement.

All of Dave's friends knew the four students and welcomed them openly into the 
group.  Rebecca and John's date struck up a conversation with the two girls and 
all four soon felt very comfortable in the new group.

Dave and Rebecca eventually returned to the dance floor and were dancing for a 
while when another set of slow songs began to play.  Dave took Rebecca in his 
arms and she whispered, "That was really nice how you invited those two couples 
to join your group.  I can tell that they're not very social.  I definitely know 
now that the rumors I heard about you have to be false.  If you were arrogant, 
you would not go out of your way to make those four have a more enjoyable time 
tonight.  I'm happy I agreed to go out with you.  You are a nice guy."

Dave replied sarcastically, "Thanks a lot.  The kiss of death - "You're a nice 
guy".  I guess you'll want me to take you straight home after the dance, now, 
will you?"

Rebecca laughed, "Hell no, I want you to fuck my brains out.  Just because 
you're a nice guy doesn't mean I'm a nice girl.  In fact if you can find 
somewhere private, I would fuck you right here in the school."

Dave was surprised by her words and just as she said them he spotted the 
physical education teacher standing at the refreshment table.  The man was one 
of the younger teachers at the school and Dave had become good friends with him.  
Dave wondered if he might convince the teacher to give him the key to the locker 
room.

When the song ended Dave led Rebecca from the dance floor and asked her to sit 
down; he would join her shortly.  She looked at him quizzically and he nodded 
towards the teacher.  She smiled and walked back to her seat.  Dave walked up to 
the teacher and said, "Hi, Mr. Coady.  I bet it hasn't been that long since you 
were attending your own prom dance."

Mr. Coady smirked at Dave, "Longer than you think, Dave.  Are you having a good 
time?"

Dave lowered his voice, "I'm having a great time - but I could use a more 
private space for a little while.  I was wondering if you would lend me the key 
for the locker room?"

Mr. Coady looked at Dave with surprise, "I couldn't do that, Dave.  Not that I 
mind, but if I ever got caught, I might get suspended.  I couldn't risk it."

Dave quickly retorted, "I'll be very discreet and if I get caught I will say I 
stole the key off your desk.  I promise I won't get you in trouble."  Mr. Coady 
looked very skeptical but Dave pressed, "Come on, Mr. Coady, think back.  I'm 
sure you did some wild things in high school."

Dave saw a smirk cross Mr. Coady's face and he knew he had him.  Mr. Coady 
looked around to make sure no one was watching and he carefully removed a key 
from his key chain.  There was no one else near the refreshment table so he set 
the key on the corner and whispered, "I don't know when I lost this key but I 
know I last used it Wednesday morning."

Dave whispered back, "Thanks, Mr. Coady."  He took the key and slid it in his 
pocket.

Dave returned to his table smiling at Rebecca.  When she looked at him, he 
winked.  A devilish smile lit up her face and Dave sat beside her and whispered, 
"I got the key for the locker room."

She immediately replied, "Let's go!"

Dave chuckled, "Soon.  We should wait until everyone is distracted."  Rebecca 
looked at him questioningly.  He continued, "I think they are going to announce 
the prom king and queen soon; that will be a perfect time to slip away."  
Rebecca nodded agreement.  They rejoined the conversation with Dave's friends.

After about twenty minutes Dave saw a girl he knew was on the dance committee 
ushering three guys and three girls towards the stage.  Dave took Rebecca's hand 
and winked at her.  They stood and he led here to the corner of the gym farthest 
from the stage.  Dave quietly thanked the designer of the gym for putting the 
men's locker room at the opposite end of the gym from the stage.  Dave's heart 
was pounding a mile a minute and he briefly wondered if the school would reject 
his graduation if he got caught.  The dance committee chairman stood on the 
stage and announce. "We will now crown our prom king and queen."

Dave looked around and everyone seemed to be watching the stage.  He quickly 
looked for the one person he knew would turn him in if she saw him - he saw 
Katherine standing near the stage watching her date who happened to be one of 
the three finalists for prom king.  Dave pulled the key out of his pocket and 
unlocked the door.  He nervously looked at the crowd again; when he thought the 
coast was clear, he opened the door and led Rebecca inside.

It was pitch black.  He knew that a long hallway led to the locker room, so 
without turning on the light he locked the door behind Rebecca, took her hand 
and guided her down the dark corridor.  He laughed when he remembered the party 
where Rebecca pulled him into the dark and he whispered, "We always seem to end 
up in the dark."  Rebecca laughed.  Dave added, "There is a door at the end of 
this hallway.  We can turn the lights on in the locker room after we go through 
that door and close it."

He continued running his free hand down the wall until he felt the end wall.  He 
pushed the second door open and led Rebecca inside.  As soon as they entered 
they could smell the unmistakable odor of sweat and athletic clothes.  He heard 
Rebecca whisper, "I can smell we are close now."

Dave chuckled as he felt for the light switch.  He found the switch and turned 
it on.  The door was still slightly ajar so he pushed it closed tightly before 
he turned around to look at the locker room.  He had been in this locker room 
many times.  There were five rows of lockers on each side of the main walkway 
leading into the shower room.  Dave was looking towards the shower room when 
Rebecca moved into his arms.  She whispered, "I always wanted to see the inside 
of a men's locker room."

Dave kissed her passionately and his hands slid to her round firm ass.  He 
couldn't wait to see if she was wearing panties, so he moved his hands towards 
the bottom of her dress but as he started to lift her dress, she dropped to her 
knees and looked up at him, "You'll have to wait a little longer for that 
surprise."

She unbuckled his pants and pulled down his zipper.  His rock hard pole pushed 
through the opening and, in one smooth motion, Rebecca pulled his pants and 
boxers down to his ankles.  She licked the end of his knob before sucking his 
crown into her mouth.  Dave closed his eyes as he moved his hands to her head.  
She started stroking him as she sucked his shaft.  His excitement built quickly 
and he knew he would not last very long.  She quickly synchronized her sucking 
and stroking motion and he felt his balls fill with sperm.  He warned her as he 
felt his juices erupt sending his hot lava of love into her steaming hot mouth.  
She sucked and squeezed every ounce from him before she started to kiss her way 
up his body.

She removed his cummerbund and unbuttoned his shirt.  She untied his bow tie and 
slid both his jacket and shirt off in one motion.  Dave stepped out of his shoes 
and pants as Rebecca stood back to look at his tall muscular body.  She 
whispered, "You would definitely get my vote for prom king."

Dave laughed, "Yes, maybe, but unfortunately I wasn't allowed to campaign with 
nude pictures."  He looked down at his body and he immediately saw the black 
socks.  He smiled at her, "Don't my grandpa socks look sexy."

She moved into his arms and he felt her hard nipples push into his chest.  She 
hissed, "You would look sexy in grandma's nylons."

Dave kissed her neck, "You are kinky, aren't you?"  He pushed her into one of 
the rows of lockers and pinned her against a metal door.  He kissed her neck as 
his fingers pinched and teased her hard nipples through the blue material.  His 
hands slid down her hips - he had to know if she was wearing panties.  He 
caressed her thighs as he moved his hands under her dress.  His hands moved 
farther and farther up her dress until he felt her soft pubic hair and her 
tender lips.  He pulled his head back and gasped, "You didn't wear panties!"  
She simply smiled and shrugged her shoulders.

Dave immediately dropped to his knees and lifted her dress over his head.  He 
could smell her excitement as he slid his tongue over her pouty lips.  She 
sighed as his tongue did a few laps around her soft petals before he slipped his 
tongue deep inside her.  Her juices tasted so sweet yet tangy that he became 
euphoric and he couldn't resist sliding two fingers deep inside her hot love 
canal.  She moaned loudly as he worked the two fingers in and out while he 
jabbed her emerging clit with his tongue.  He fingered and licked for all his 
worth as her breathing grew heavier and heavier and her legs began to tremble.  
He sensed her impending orgasm so he removed his fingers from her simmering slit 
and grasped both of her ass cheeks in each hand as he latched onto her clit - 
sucking and licking intently.

Rebecca's orgasm crashed over her and Dave had to hold her up as her legs began 
to give out.  He continued sucking and licking her as she slowly regained her 
senses and her balance.

Once he was confident she could stand on her own, he stood up and as he stood, 
he grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it over her head in one smooth 
motion.  As he lowered his arms, he looked at her incredible well-rounded naked 
body.  He whispered, "You are truly gorgeous."

She smiled at him as they came together - two totally naked bodies pressing 
together for the first time.  He could feel her nipples boring into his upper 
abdomen as she felt his resurrected hardness pressing between her thighs.  He 
asked, "I have some condoms in my jacket, do I need one or are we safe?"

She gasped, "I've been on the pill for a couple years; we're safe."

Dave bent his knees as he took his rock hard shaft in his hand and guided it to 
her dripping wet opening.  He felt the crown slid between her nether lips as she 
moaned in excitement.  He moved his other hand to the locker above her shoulder 
to keep his balance as he slowly pushed his throbbing cock into her wet love 
hole.  Rebecca moved her hands to his hard ass and pulled him gently deeper and 
deeper until he was fully seated.  She panted, "I'm no novice, but you are much 
bigger than any of the others.  You are filling me like I have never been filled 
before; you feel so hot."

Dave agreed, "God, you feel incredible too.  You are so sexy that you are 
driving me crazy."

She smiled, "Fuck me, Big Boy!"

He moved his free hand to her hip and gently pulled back.  When he felt his 
crown reach her opening he thrust into her firmly.  She moaned, "Yes! Drive it 
into me!"

He obliged her by pulling out quickly and thrusting even harder.  She moaned 
again and repeated her encouragement.  He moved his hand, which was against the 
locker, to her other hip and in so doing pushed her body firmly against the 
metal door.  She called out instructions as his thrusts grew faster and harder 
until he was driving his rock hard pole as deep into her as he could.

She panted harder and harder as her orgasm grew.  Dave held off as long as he 
could to try and match his orgasm with hers.  She was flailing her head back and 
forth as she moaned gibberish and he couldn't hold back any longer as his most 
intense orgasm in many months flooded his senses.  He drove every jet of ropey 
cum deep into her womb.  She dug her nails hard into his back as her orgasm 
peaked and he was surprised by the combination of pain and excitement in her 
assault.  He pushed her against the locker to keep from falling over and his 
head dropped to her shoulder.  His entire body was shaking with the extra 
adrenalin still flowing in his body.

Rebecca moved her hands to his neck and she held him close as their two sweaty 
bodies slowly recovered.  Rebecca simply whispered, "Wow!"

As Dave recovered his strength and balance, he looked into her deep green eyes, 
"Wow, yourself!"  He kissed her passionately and her tongue darted out to meet 
his.  He moved his hands to her round breasts and he tenderly tweaked her 
nipples.  

She suggested, "We should probably get out there before someone misses us."

Dave nodded agreement as his soft prick slid out of her oozing slit.  She moved 
past him and went down the walkway towards the bathroom.  He followed her and 
pointed her towards the washroom.  She entered one of the stalls while he found 
some paper towel and cleaned himself up.  He heard the toilet flush and a 
smiling redhead emerged from the stall.  She took some soap and cleaned her 
pubic area and her hands.  H took some more paper towel and gently dried her 
pubic area for her.  She smirked at him wickedly, "We should get out of here 
fairly soon.  I can't wait to spend the entire night in your arms."

Dave nodded agreement as he put his arm around her shoulder and guided her back 
to where their clothes were sitting on the floor.  She only took a second to 
pull the dress over her head.  She then helped Dave get dressed.  She buttoned 
his shirt for him as he buckled his pants.  She fastened his cummerbund while he 
slid on his shoes.  He then tried to tie his bowtie but again he struggled 
fruitlessly with it.  He looked at Rebecca and she just shrugged her inability 
to assist.  He tied it the best he could even though he knew it wasn't perfect.  
He pulled on his jacket and led Rebecca to the door.  He kissed her again before 
he turned off the light and guided her back down the hallway.  He could see a 
very faint crack of light under the door and, as he reached the door, he felt 
around for the manual lock.  He unlocked the lock, cracked the door open 
slightly, and peeked out.  No one seemed to be looking towards the locker room 
so he quickly pulled Rebecca out and they leaned against the door and kissed.  
He discreetly locked the door and they walked back to their table.

John smiled at Dave when Dave sat down but he didn't say anything.  Dave simply 
smirked back at him.  Dave didn't know what he had missed and he didn't really 
care.  He looked for Mr. Coady and found him standing along the side of the gym 
talking to some other teachers.  Dave watched him intently and when Mr. Coady 
went back to the refreshments table, Dave met him there.  Dave poured two drinks 
for him and Rebecca then set the key on the table and whispered, "Thanks, Mr. 
Coady."  Mr. Coady didn't reply but simply shook his head at the rash 
impulsiveness of the young as Dave walked back to his table with the drinks.

Dave and Rebecca danced and talked with friends for another hour before Dave 
asked John, "Are you ready to leave?"  John nodded so they said goodbye to all 
their friends before they guided their dates to the exit.

It only took ten minutes to get to the hotel and ten minutes later they were 
checked into their rooms.  John and Dave said goodnight and went to their 
separate rooms.  Dave had originally planned to have a few beers once he got to 
the room but thinking about Rebecca's bare snatch convinced him to leave the 
unnecessary beer in the trunk of the car.  As soon as they entered the room Dave 
and Rebecca fell into each other's arms.  They made soft passionate love several 
times before falling asleep pressed tightly together.  Dave hadn't actually 
slept with anyone since the previous summer and it felt wonderful to have her 
tender body in his arms all night.

They slept late in the morning; they didn't get up until almost ten o'clock.  
They showered, making sensual love in the shower before checking out just before 
eleven.  John and his date joined them in the lobby at eleven o'clock.  Dave 
first drove John and his date home, and then he drove Rebecca home.  They kissed 
passionately and said goodbye.  Rebecca whispered, "Call me next week."  Dave 
nodded before he walked back to the car.  He knew this was the perfect 
relationship for him right now because, even after making incredible love all 
night, there was still no need for them to be together all weekend.  Dave knew 
he really liked Rebecca but he also thought he would have little trouble leaving 
her to go to Wake Forest.

Dave arrived home with little fanfare.  He made a large meal then went to the 
golf course to practice.  While he was hitting balls, an idea came to him and he 
decided to ask his parents if he could move into the trailer right away, so he 
could start his early morning practice routine early.  He continued hitting 
balls all afternoon and he planned his month at the trailer.  

He drove home just after supper and found his parents in the living room.  He 
asked them about his plan and after some discussion they agreed.  Dave thanked 
them and went to his room to pack - he was going to move in the next morning.  
He woke early on Sunday and drove straight to Hawks Hollow.  He practiced for 
three hours before going to the trailer.  He spent the afternoon cleaning the 
trailer before he made supper then he went back to the golf course and played 
nine holes.  He returned to the trailer and went to bed.  The campground was 
extremely quiet and Dave thought about the upcoming week.  He had to go to 
school on Wednesday for his final grades and the graduation ceremony was on 
Friday evening.  He changed his thoughts to Rebecca and fell asleep thinking 
about her soft skin.

The week passed quickly, he practiced every morning and played every afternoon 
before practicing more during the evening.  He went to school on Wednesday and 
was very pleased when he received an eighty-eight average.  His parents were 
very proud that he made the honour role in his final year.  He spoke to Rebecca 
briefly on Wednesday and made some plans for Saturday.

After practicing and playing eighteen holes on Friday, he pulled on some dress 
clothes and went to the gymnasium at the university.  The university had hosted 
the graduation ceremonies for both city high schools since the new gym was built 
in 1991.  Dave met up with John and his friends and they found their graduation 
gowns and prepared for the ceremony.  Dave thought the ceremony was hot and 
boring but he knew his parents enjoyed the celebration.  After the ceremony was 
over, Dave was standing outside with his parents.  He spotted Katherine with her 
parents.  He knew he had to congratulate her so he quietly walked over and said, 
"Hi, Katherine.  Hi, Mr. And Mrs. Murray.  Congratulations, Katherine, and good 
luck next year."  Katherine looked at him stunned.  He simply nodded goodbye and 
walked back to his parents.

His mother kissed him on the cheek, "That was very mature of you, Dave."  Dave 
simply shrugged.

John soon walked over to Dave and asked, "Ready for the party?"

Dave looked at him quizzically, "What party?"

John laughed, "The big grad party.  We're going out to South Shore to celebrate 
the end of school."

Dave looked at his parents.  His father said, "Have a good time but be careful.  
Don't drive with anyone who is drinking and, if you are stuck for a ride, please 
call us."

Dave turned to John, "Can you pick me up in twenty minutes at my house?"  John 
nodded.

Dave left with his parents and his sisters.  When they arrived home he followed 
Julie into her room and asked, "Will you get me some beer?"

Julie smiled, "Sure, what would you like?"  

Dave said, "A dozen Alpine would be perfect."  He handed Julie twenty dollars as 
she walked out the door.

Dave changed into denims and a golf shirt then pulled on a jacket for when the 
night got cold.  Julie arrived home just as John pulled up.  Dave thanked Julie 
and put the beer in John's trunk.  John and Dave drove straight to South Shore.  
Several of their friends had cottages there and the party was expected to be 
huge.

John parked his car beside the cottage of their friend Tony, in a place that 
didn't block any other vehicles.  He assured Dave that the car would not move 
after they arrived.  Dave nodded agreement.  They went in their friend's cottage 
and put their beer in the already full fridge.  Dave wondered if he would 
actually get to drink all his beer before poachers stole them.  He and John sat 
in the living room with Tony and a few friends as they started sipping their 
drinks.  They talked about things that happened during the three years of high 
school and about plans for the summer and the future.

John kept talking about the NHL hockey draft taking place the next week and how 
he hoped he would get drafted.  When Dave's friends asked him about the draft, 
Dave simply said, "I'm going to Wake Forest, no matter what.  I've made that 
clear to all the teams that called me."  John knew Dave was getting calls but he 
also knew Dave didn't want to talk about it; he appreciated his friend for not 
gloating about his offers.  John suspected they were substantial.

After finishing a few beers, John and Dave took two more beer each and walked 
down the clay lane to another friend's cottage.  They passed several other 
cottages that were hosting parties.  Dave saw Suzie, Katherine's cousin, and 
Dave's nemesis from the in-crowd, at one of the parties.  He immediately knew 
Katherine would be close by and he tapped John on the shoulder and motioned 
towards Suzie.  John nodded and said, "Yeah, let's just move to the next 
cottage."

Dave followed his friend farther down the lane.  They soon reached the cottage 
of one of Dave's Midget AAA teammates from the previous year.  They walked into 
the cottage and were soon surrounded by most of Dave's previous year's AAA team.  
Dave and John laughed and told stories with them.  One of the players took 
Dave's arm and pulled him aside to talk.  Dave chuckled at Chris Dunn who was 
totally loaded.

Chris looked at Dave and in a very slurred voice explained, "Dave, you're a 
really good guy.  'Member last year ... when I blew that fucking game in the 
playoffs?  Most guys would have blamed me but you never did and the rest of the 
team followed your lead and didn't give me a hard time either.  I really sucked 
that game and I know I fucked our playoffs but you never blamed me.  I always 
wondered why the other players never accused me of blowing the fucking game 
either.  It wasn't until this year that Brandon MacDougall told me that you went 
to all the players and told them to give me a break.  I just had a bad game.  
Dave, you were the best captain I ever had and thank you for that."

Dave smiled, "Do you remember the last thing I said to you last year in the 
dressing room?"

Chris slurred, "Fucking eh!  You said we would get them this year."

Dave laughed, "And you did, didn't you.  I only saw one of your games but I 
heard you were unbelievable in all the playoffs this year and that you almost 
single-handed beat the western team in the final.  You only allowed four goals 
in five games, right."

A huge smile came over Chris's face and he stammered, "You're fucking right, we 
beat them and when we did, I silently said, 'That win is for you, Dave.'"

Dave blushed but he knew Chris was way too drunk to notice, "Thanks, Chris, I 
appreciate the thought and I appreciate your thank you."

Chris put his arm around Dave and shouted, "You're the best, Dave - the fucking 
best."

Dave shook his very intoxicated friend's hand before he went to talk to his 
other friends.  Dave was just finishing his second beer when Chris walked up to 
him and handed him another.  Dave thanked him before Chris staggered off.  Dave 
was standing alone on the porch of the cottage looking out over the 
Northumberland Strait when John walked up to him, pretending he was loaded and 
put his arm around Dave.  He mimicked Chris, "You're the fucking best."

Dave laughed and joked with his best friend, "Fuck off, John, Chris is just a 
little drunk, that's all, give him a break."

John laughed but turned serious for a brief moment, "Dave, Chris is right you 
know."

Dave looked questioningly at John, "What?  Are you drunk too?"

John just smiled, "I'm feeling pretty good but I know what I'm saying and what 
I'm saying is THANK YOU.  Thank you for helping me have a great playoffs out in 
Calgary last year.  Thank you for helping me get drafted to the Missiles and 
thank you for making my first major junior season with the Missiles incredible.  
I know that any good player could have played on your wing this year and gotten 
lots of points, but I'm really happy it was me.  And the thing I thank you most 
for is not giving me a hard time about golf last year.  You knew before I did 
that I was more interested in hockey than golf, but you never pressured me.  I 
won't yell it like Chris did but you really are the best friend a guy could ever 
have."

John put his hand out for Dave to shake but Dave pulled John close and hugged 
him tightly.  As they parted Dave said, "We're going in different directions now 
but I sure hope we will always be best friends.  And you have to promise me when 
you get to the NHL and I'm in town, you will get me tickets for a game."

John laughed, "If I make it, consider it done."

Dave just smirked at his friend, "Don't sell yourself short, John; you're a 
great hockey player.  You'll make it."  Dave then looked at his beer.  "I'm 
almost empty, ready to head back to Tony's cottage for refills."

John nodded and the two friends started back up the lane.  Tony's cottage was 
overflowing with people and John and Dave had to push their way to the fridge.  
They each took two beers and wondered off in different directions talking to 
schoolmates.  The next couple hours passed quickly as Dave met a lot of his 
friends.  Just after midnight Dave saw a large bonfire on the beach so he found 
John and they grabbed two more beers and headed to the beach.  They had drunk 
most of their beer and both were pretty tight as they stumbled toward the beach.

The bright moonlight shone off the water and helped the fire to light up the 
beach.  Dave could see a lot of people standing in groups talking.  As he and 
John reached the first group, they saw a few familiar faces and stopped to talk 
to them.  John and Dave soon became separated as they walked from group to 
group.  Dave had finished off one of his beers and was walking with the other 
when he heard a very familiar voice, "Why isn't your whore with you tonight?"

Dave turned to see Katherine standing with a few of her friends.  Dave simply 
toasted his bottle in the air to Katherine and kept walking to another group of 
people.  He found a girl from his English class and began talking to her when 
suddenly Katherine walked up behind him and pushed him.  Dave turned quickly in 
a defensive posture, unsure who had pushed him.  When he saw it was Katherine, 
he lowered his hands and shook his head.  He was pretty drunk and the last thing 
he wanted to do was say something he would regret.  He smiled at the girl from 
his English class and said, "Good luck at SMU next year."  And he started to 
walk up the beach alone.

He was fairly well up the beach on his way back to Tony's, when he heard a noise 
behind him.  He turned to see a girl walking behind him.  It was dark but he 
could tell by her shape that it was Katherine.  He wasn't sure whether to stop 
or to run away.  He stopped and waited for her.  As she drew near to him, he 
could tell she was very emotional and he thought she might be crying.  He stood 
still unsure what to do when she slapped his face and started trying to hit him.  
He quickly dropped his beer, grabbed her wrists to stop her assault and growled, 
"Stop it, Katherine!"

She wailed, "Why don't you love me?"

Dave looked into her eyes, "Katherine, I did love you and part of me will always 
love you."

She retorted, "Then why did you break up with me?"

Dave tried to be calm but he was feeling very emotional as the alcohol was 
having a strong effect on him, "Katherine, I loved you dearly.  I never cheated 
on you once while we were going together except for the time we spent together 
with Jennifer.  I trusted you completely - but you wouldn't trust me.  I know I 
teased you initially about the girls around the team, but I never once 
considered spending a second with them - I already had the most beautiful, 
smartest girl there was.  I only wanted you but you kept accusing me of cheating 
and I just couldn't stand that you couldn't trust me.  I couldn't take it any 
longer.  I'm sorry."

She began to cry even harder and she fell into his arms and sobbed, "I'm sorry, 
Dave.  I loved you so much and there were so many pretty girls hanging all over 
the players and all of them said they wanted you.  Many of them outright told me 
they would have you before the end of the season.  I couldn't understand why you 
would want plain old me when you could have your pick of those girls."

He hugged her close, "You are definitely not plain.  I never wanted those girls 
- I only wanted you."

She asked, "How many of them did you sleep with after we broke up?"

Dave pushed her out to arms length and looked directly in her eyes, "I never 
slept with a single one.  I never wanted them.  I was alone for months, but that 
was okay with me.  I needed time to get over you and over Jennifer.  I still 
love both of you very much but in Jennifer's case we are still very good friends 
and I hope that will always be the case.  I hope someday we can be friends, too.  
I miss talking to you and I miss going to see you play soccer."  Dave rubbed his 
hand across her cheek.  "You will always be special to me."

Katherine fell into his arms crying again, "I'm so sorry, Dave.  I realized that 
part of my anger was that you were going to North Carolina this fall and I 
didn't want to lose you again but instead I pushed you away even sooner.  Will 
you forgive me?"

Dave kissed her cheek softly.  "I love you Katherine and I want to remain 
friends.  We might even become more than that in the future, but that can't 
happen until after both of us live our own lives for a while.  I'm going south 
and you are going to UQAI with a soccer scholarship."

She hugged him close, "Will you make love to me tonight, Dave?  I really need 
you."

Dave hugged her close as he whispered, "I'd love to make love to you but, right 
now I'm going out with Rebecca and I won't cheat on her."

Katherine looked hurt but at the same time she understood what Dave said.  She 
knew and appreciated his commitment to relationships and she wished she had not 
chased him away.  She asked, "Will you hold me for a while."

Dave hugged her tight, "Definitely!"

They sat on the beach and hugged each other close.  Soon they were talking like 
old friends.  Eventually the night grew colder and Dave finally suggested, "Why 
don't we go up to Tony's cottage and warm up."

Katherine nodded agreement and they walked to the cottage arm-in-arm.  The 
cottage was heated with a propane fireplace.  Dave and Katherine walked right up 
to the fireplace and warmed up before Dave asked, "Do you want a beer?"

Katherine nodded, so he went into the kitchen.  The cottage was fairly empty and 
Dave wondered where everyone had gone.  When he opened the fridge it was almost 
empty.  He knew he should still have two beer left so he grabbed the last Alpine 
then took a Moosehead Light for Katherine.  When he walked back into the main 
room, Katherine was sitting on the couch.  He passed her the beer then sat 
beside her and put his arm around her.  They continued their conversation about 
her soccer.  She was excited about playing for UQAI and she understood how Dave 
felt about living his dream of golf.

Dave confessed to her that he was offered almost four million dollars by Detroit 
and she just shook her head and asked, "Do you regret turning them down."

Dave looked right in her eyes and smiled, "Not one little bit.  I want to golf."

They continued to talk for a while and eventually Tony staggered into the 
cottage.  He was really drunk and gasped, "I'm going to bed."

Dave asked, "Do you have any beer I can drink?"

Tony slurred, "I put five dozen beer in the fridge this afternoon.  I drank a 
lot but not near that many, if there are any left - help yourself.

Dave said, "Thanks, Tony."

Tony staggered into a bedroom as Dave asked Katherine, "Want another beer?"

She nodded, so he went to the kitchen and got two more Moosehead Light.  They 
sipped beer and talk.  They were cuddled in each other's arms when John 
staggered into the cottage with a girl under his arm.  It wasn't his girlfriend 
but he quickly guided her to a bedroom.  It took the third room before he found 
one empty and he simply waved at Dave as strolled into the room.

Katherine shook her head, "He doesn't care who he sleeps with, does he?"

Dave simply replied, "He's my best friend and what he does with his love life is 
none of my business."  Then he kind of snickered, "He is kind of a male slut."  
They both laughed.

Dave and Katherine talked and hugged until the morning light broke through the 
window.  They were both feeling very tired so Dave walked to the window and 
dropped the blinds.  He then went back to the couch and they lay down together 
and went to sleep.  They slept comfortably for hours.  There wasn't much room on 
the couch but Dave was happy to have Katherine back in his arms again.

It was almost noon when they woke.  Tony was awake and cooking dinner.  Dave 
heard him rattling the pans so he got up to help.  They cooked bacon and eggs 
and toasted some bread.  When the table was well-stocked with food, Dave went to 
each bedroom, knocked on the door, and told the occupants that lunch was on the 
table.  John and his latest conquest staggered out of one room while, to Dave 
and Katherine's surprise, Katherine's cousin Suzie unexpectedly emerged out of 
the other room with one of Dave's math-geek friends.

Suzie had a huge smile on her face and Dave and John fought hard not to abuse 
her.  In the end Dave didn't want to embarrass his math friend, so he just 
quietly ate lunch.  After lunch, Suzie left but the other six cleaned up the 
cottage.  Dave asked Katherine if she wanted a drive home and she said she would 
like that.

The drive to town was quiet and, after John pulled up in front of Katherine's 
house, Dave walked her to the door.  He said, "I'm really happy we talked last 
night, Katherine."

She kissed him softly on the lips, "Me too."  Then she went into her house.

The drive to Dave's house was very quiet as he thought about his night with 
Katherine and how happy he was that they had finally talked.  When he got home 
he thanked John and then went to bed for an afternoon nap.  Somehow, the dance 
and the parties had marked the end of his local school life; he was content, but 
eager to get on with the next phase.