"I have something to confess." starts Tracy two days later while eating breakfast with Tom and her mother. For a moment, Tom thinks she is going to spill their secret before she continues.
"I don't want to go away to college next month."
"What!" her mother exclaims, "No college, you have to go to college."
"I'm still going to college, I decided since money is so tight now I would go to the local community college and live at home. I can transfer to the university in a year or two when things are back to normal. You can use some of my college money to get caught up on the bills. I know you're getting calls about that." Tracy continues to eat her breakfast as her mother thinks about what she just said.
"Are you sure? It would really help us out financially. You can take some of your lower level classes here, but you have to promise you will transfer in two years."
"Of course." said Tracy but thinking about what that would mean being away from Tom, the reason she didn't want to go away to school. She couldn't imagine not being with her lover except on holidays and vacations. She knew no one could ever satisfy her sexual needs the way Tom could.
"Can you go with me to the college to get enrolled? Today is the last day." asked Tracy.
"Can you take her Tom? I have to leave early again this afternoon and I'm afraid we won't be back in time."
"Of course," he replied, "We'll take care of everything."
Tracy was glad it is Tom that would be going with her. She only asked her mother because it was expected, all the while hoping she couldn't come. Now she and Tom could go out together as lovers and not as daughter with her mother and stepfather.
Tom and Tracy head out for the 40-minute drive to the college campus to enroll in her classes for the coming session to begin in four weeks. The two hold hands in the car and talk about the classes Tracy would be taking during the year. After viewing the campus, large for a community college and registering for her classes they head out to get something to eat.
Finding a local bistro, they chatted during their meal about everything and nothing.
'This feels like a real date." she said to Tom as she reached for his hand walking back to the car.
"I wish I could take you on a real date." He answered. "I wish I wasn't married to your mother, I would marry you instead. But if I hadn't met her I wouldn't have met you." he pointed out.
"Let's make this a real date, I have a place we can go. Up to Lookout Point, that's where everyone goes to make out, no one bothers you there."
"It's not even dark out, isn't that normally when you go there?" he asked laughing.
"You'll see." is all she said, dragging him over to the car. As soon as they were settled on the road Tracy started rubbing her hand up and down Tom's leg while he was driving.
"I know what you're doing," he told her, "Behave I have to drive and you're distracting me."
She reaches over and feels the bulge rising in his jeans and starts stroking it through the material.
"Oh, is this distracting you, daddy? Or maybe this will." she says as she reaches for his zipper and tries to slide it down but finds it difficult since he is sitting. Tom raises his hips enough for her to pull the zipper the rest of way down and puts her hand in his pants, grabbing his penis.
"Oh, baby, you drive me crazy." was all he could say as Tracy bent down and freeing his dick from his pants and puts the head into her waiting mouth. Tom tries to concentrate on driving with one hand while the other holds the top of Tracy's head, both to protect it from the steering wheel and to feel the motion of it up and down on his hard cock. After a few minutes, Tracy sits up wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. His cock still standing high out of his pants, purple with the blood pulsating through it.
"What the..." Tom begins "You just leaving me like this?"
