I was idling my '57 convertible at the curb in front of Southwest High School. I was in a no parking zone but at the end of the school day everyone waited there to do pick ups. That's what I was doing. Waiting for Patty Yates, an eighteen year old beauty, to offer her a ride home on the last day of school.
I pick her up once a week or so. She never knows when but she has always accepted the ride. I looked straight up into the sky, it was a brilliant blue and a rare site, clear of a single cloud. Normally By early June you can expect blackening skies and thunderstorms by late afternoon here in south Florida.
Ah, top down, bright sunshine, temperature in the upper eighties. Then the bell rang, and hopefully, a beautiful young girl to share it with, I thought. My name is Robert, Bobby to most everyone I know. I'm twenty-two and for the last four years since graduation I have been living near by in an apartment complex, working nights as a motel clerk and taking classes at the community college. I'm nearly six feet tall, a hundred and eighty pounds and quite the handsome fellow, if I do say so.
I spied Patty as soon as she exited the front door of the school building. Also tall and lean with long legs showing from under a short skirt. A plain white tee shirt and white knee socks with black loafers completed her outfit. She was looking straight at either the red convertible or me and that was a good sign. She must have been hoping I would be there.
"Hi." Was all she said as she stood beside the car.
"Hi? That's all I get for coming by to give you a ride home on the last day of school?" I grinned at her.
"Bobby, I thought we decided we shouldn't see each other anymore?"
"I thing you decided that, not me." I said. "Get in."
'I think I'll walk today. It's such a beautiful day." She had pulled back and started to turn away.
"Patty." She stopped. "Get in." she didn't move. "I'll take you home, I promise."
She slowing returned, opened the passenger door and slid into the seat. Her hands were trying to keep her skirt from riding up too high but from my vantage point, it wasn't working. I pulled away from the curb and turned right into McFarlane road. Patty immediately turned to me and said. "This isn't the way, stop the car."
"Were just going to stop at A & W, to celebrate the end of school. Relax. "We'll get burgers and fries and a shake and I'll take you home."
Patty started to relax and put her head back and let the wind whip her hair and felt the sun on her face. Her legs had moved a bit farther apart and the hem of her skirt rose a couple of inches. "I love your car." She said.
"I know." I replied. "I love it too." She looked over at me and she smiled and I knew at that moment that even though her resistance was not completely gone and she would continue to insist that we go directly to her house, she was going to yield to me once again.
We had finished eating and were pulling out onto the main highway leading south out of town. "Bobby, you promised me. I want to go home."
I reached over and took her by the arm and pulled her across the seat next to me. She didn't fight it very hard. Her skirt was up high on her thighs and I let my right hand slip between her legs, massaging her creamy inner thighs.. She put her hand on mine and said. "Please Bobby."
I held my hand firm and looked at her. I let the side of my little finger brush against her panties and she sucked in air and let her head fall back and she released her hold on my arm. Her hands fell to her side and she let her legs spread some more. It was always this way. She would resist just enough to protect her own pride then she would submit and enjoy being with me.
I turned onto a narrow road leading east into the everglades and a few miles down, I stopped at a weed covered trail with a cable blocking the entrance. I fished a key ring out of the glove box and got out. We were in what was a part of the Lee county park system, a two hundred acre tract of swamp taken for unpaid taxes. I had gotten the key years ago while working summers for the park service.
We had entered, replaced the cable and driven far enough into the cypress trees to go unseen by any passers-by. "I turned to Patty and pulled her to me. I cupped my hands around her face and kissed her gently. I let my tongue part her lips and explore her mouth. I dropped my left hand to her lap and her skirt was well out of the way. I ran my fingers along her inner leg and she opened them to my advance. My hand found her panty covered mound and I pressed a knuckle against her clit and listened to her moan.
I do love her, I do. I always have but I have this need to be in control. I need to know my lover wants me to be in control. "Climb in the back seat and get undressed." I whispered to her.
'Bobby, I can't do......" she stopped speaking when I brought my lips back to hers. I kissed her face, her chin line, down along her neck.
"Get into the back seat.' I repeated.
