Chapter Two

When Fred finished football practice for the day, he went straight to his father's place of business: Jones' Delivery Service. It was a modest business, but it always made plenty of money for his family to have a great life. As Fred sat in his father's office, he was expecting to see his father with a smile, as that was the usual occurrence, but that didn't happen that day. Mr. Jones entered the office and was his son's spitting image. He walked in with a sad look that concerned Fred, as he was expecting great news.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Fred asked as he stood up.

"I think you should sit back down," Mr. Jones said. "I've got bad news,"

Fred sat back down.

"What is it?" he asked, already suspecting what it would be.

"The profits for the business this year weren't as high as I thought they were going to be," Mr. Jones replied. "So, that means I can't get you the car you wanted. I'm afraid the best I can do is to give you one of our spare vans,"

Fred couldn't believe it.

"A van?" Fred asked. "Are you kidding me? Name one teenager who thinks driving around in a van is cool?"

Mr Jones didn't appreciate his son's tone.

"Would you prefer to have no vehicle to drive around at all?" Mr Jones asked back, annoyed. "This is the best I can do, and I know you hate borrowing my car. Take it or leave it,"

With no other options in front of him, Fred couldn't believe that he had no choice but to take it, and he dreaded what his friends would think about the star quarterback for the football team driving around in a van.

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Fred dreaded showing up at school the next day, especially when it came to seeing Daphne. He loved every second he spent with her, and the last thing he wanted to do was let her down as he was scared that she would dump him. But with the news he had for her, he felt that being dumped was definitely in the cards. They ran into each other in the halls. Daphne was pleased to see Fred, but he hoped to see her later in the day. Daphne couldn't help but smile as she approached him, but Fred forced a smile onto his face. When Daphne noticed how forced his smile was, she stopped smiling.

"Freddie, what's wrong?" she asked concerned.

"What do you mean?" Fred asked back, hoping he could get away with the lie.

Daphne smiled in pity at Fred's frame of mind.

"Freddie, come on," she said. "What's bothering you?"

Fred looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping on their conversation.

"Let's go outside," Fred said.

"Okay," Daphne replied.

They walked outside to the football field. As the school day hadn't started, they were alone. Daphne put her right hand on his shoulder.

"Freddie, what's wrong?" she asked tenderly.

Fred sighed as he didn't want to tell her but knew he had to.

"My father can't get me the car I wanted to get," he said. "The best he can give me is a stupid van,"

Fred expected his girlfriend to walk away and never talk to him again. But to his surprise, Daphne smiled, and he couldn't understand why.

"Daph, what are you smiling for?" he asked confused.

"The van isn't stupid," Daphne said. "It's perfect,"

Now, Fred was more confused than ever.

"What do you mean it's perfect?" Fred asked. "It's a van,"

"Exactly, it's a van and the answer to our prayers," Daphne replied.

"You've been praying for a van?" he asked, confused.

"I've been praying for a way we can finally have sex and get away with it," she replied.

Now Fred was the one who couldn't help but smile.

"Oh, my God!" Fred said.

"When it comes to how crazy my mom is with religion and the way she's been going to motels to make sure you don't book any rooms by giving pictures of you and me to motel managers," Daphne explained. "With a van, there's no one to give any pictures to. All you'll need to do is to sneak a mattress out of your house, drive somewhere secluded and have all the sex we want,"

Without thinking, Fred wrapped his arms around Daphne and kissed her passionately. Fred couldn't believe how his day was turning out. He was positive his girlfriend would dump him, and instead, Daphne ensured that their relationship would be stronger than ever.

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As it was Friday, Daphne didn't have to go straight home. She was allowed to go to the mall with her cheerleader friends, but Daphne didn't do that. Instead, she arranged to meet Fred at Coolsville Park to give him time to sneak a mattress out of his house and buy condoms at a local pharmacy. It was nearly four o'clock, and Daphne waited alone in front of the park. She was expecting to see a van soon, but to her horror, she saw her mother driving towards her in her purple Cadillac. Seeing that car always made Daphne feel sick, as she knew she would only be there to embarrass her in front of her friends. But in this case, Daphne dreaded why her mother was even there.

"Daphne, I thought you were going to be at the mall," Mrs. Blake said. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm just here to think about doing some exercise after school, like jogging around this park," Daphne replied.

Mrs Blake didn't believe that for a minute.

"Why don't you jog around the football field?" Mrs Blake asked.

"I tried that, but the coach said he didn't want me distracting his players," Daphne replied, surprised at herself for thinking of a lie so quickly.

Mrs Blake could see how her daughter could be a distraction as Daphne had size e breasts, and she didn't want her daughter to gain an unwanted reputation.

"Fine, but make sure you wear something decent," Mrs. Blake said.

"Don't worry, I will," Daphne replied. "I'll wear a sweater, so I don't stand out so much,"

Mrs Blake didn't say anything momentarily, as she hated it when Daphne pointed out how big her breasts were, even if she didn't say it.

"Fine," Mrs Blake said. "And make sure you're home by nine o'clock,"

"Okay, I will," Daphne said.

Mrs Blake had nothing to say to her daughter, so she drove away. Daphne was relieved as Fred arrived in the van two minutes later. Fred couldn't help but smile at Daphne as he parked before her.

"So, what do you think of my van?" Fred asked.

"It's perfect," Daphne said.

Fred opened the passenger door for her.

"Then get on in," he said charmingly.

Daphne smiled, and she got inside the van. Once her seatbelt was on, Fred drove away happily, and Daphne couldn't wait to be alone and have sex with Fred. Fred was happy for the same reason.

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Daphne hoped Fred would drive them to a place like the forest, but no tracks would lead them to anywhere secluded where he could park the van. Instead, he drove them to the top of the hill. It was a high hill, so no one could see them clearly without binoculars, as far as Fred assumed. Daphne wasn't happy about this.

"Why did you drive us here?" Daphne asked. "Can't you think of anywhere else that's secluded?"

"No, I can't," Fred said. "But don't worry. We have a great view of the beach. You should come out and have a look,"

Daphne opened the door and got out of the van. The first thing she noticed was a view of the town on the right side of the van, including Coolsville Prison. Seeing the prison made Daphne feel uneasy. So, she walked to the left side of the van and looked at the beach, and Fred was right. It was an incredible view, and Fred stood behind Daphne and wrapped his arms around her. As much as she loved how his arms felt around her, there was something that she needed to tell him.

"Freddie," Daphne said. "I know you're not a virgin, but there's something I need to tell you. I'm not a virgin either,"

This news floored Fred, as he had assumed that Daphne was a virgin.

"You're not?" he asked, trying not to sound surprised.

Daphne appreciated the effort Fred was making, but she wasn't going to lie to her boyfriend.

"No, I'm not," she said. "Now, do you remember the exchange student that was here for a while?"

"Yeah," Fred replied, dreading where this was going.

"Well, he was my first time," Daphne said. "Is that a problem?"

Fred thought the exchange student was obnoxious but was glad he was no longer in the country.

"No, it's not," Fred said. "I just want to be with you,"

Daphne breathed a sigh of relief as she desperately wanted to have sex with Fred.

"Good," she said. "Now, shall we get in the back of your van?"

"You bet!" he replied enthusiastically.

Fred opened the back door of the van, and Daphne was relieved that Fred had managed to put in his mattress. Daphne climbed in, and Fred closed the door behind him.

"Did you remember to buy condoms?" Daphne asked.

"You bet I did," Fred replied.

Fred opened his wallet and showed them to Daphne. Daphne was relieved that Fred wasn't thinking with his cock and wanted to be safe. Then she kissed him passionately. Daphne felt Fred stroking her hair with his left hand and reaching under her skirt and pulling down her panties with his right hand. She loved how that felt, and she broke the kiss. Daphne removed her green scarf, and Fred took off his orange ascot.

Then Daphne took off his shirt, and Fred unzipped her dress and took it off. Daphne was still wearing her bra, and Fred unclasped it. He was nervous as he took off her bra, but he loved the sight of her breasts. He quickly fondled them as he leaned forward and kissed her neck. Daphne reached down and unfastened his belt. Then she pulled down his pants and reached for his underwear. She pulled them down and broke away from Fred to look at his cock. It was huge and hard.

"Jeepers!" Daphne said, shocked and impressed.

Fred smiled as he broke away from Daphne and put on a condom. Once it was secure, Fred kicked off his shoes, and Daphne did, too. Fred laid Daphne on her back and climbed on top of her.

"I love you," he said, breathlessly.

"I love you, too," she replied breathlessly.

That was all Fred needed to hear as he penetrated her slowly.

"Uhhhhhhhh!" Daphne moaned.

Fred began to thrust, and so did Daphne. They loved how they felt to each other as they matched each other's rhythms. After a few minutes, Daphne maneuvered Fred so she could be on top. Fred loved seeing Daphne's breasts bounce as they thrust together. He reached up and fondled her breasts.

"I love you!" he said again.

"Uhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned again. "I love you, too!"

Both of them were so happy to be together, but there was something they didn't know. The Warden was in the parking lot of Coolsville Prison and noticed Fred's van parked on top of the hill. And he saw someone get out of it: Someone with bright red hair. There was a streetlight on top of the hill, so she was easy to spot, but as she was so far away, the Warden wasn't entirely sure who the girl with bright red hair was.

The Warden hoped against hope that she wasn't Daphne. Once she saw him enter the van with Fred, the Warden returned to his office and found a pair of binoculars. The Warden had to wait a while until they finished having sex and emerged from the van. When he looked through his binoculars and saw that it was Daphne, he was heartbroken, and he was furious the man she had sex with was the quarterback of the football team. He had seen them talking after the last game, and the Warden was angry with himself because he had assumed they were only friends. The Warden had no idea that Daphne was a slut in his delusion.

"You goddamn slut!" the Warden said to himself. "You fucking whore!"