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Another first for Dawn.

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Later that night I realized that I should get home. I'd promised Mom I would help with a fundraiser in the morning, so I needed to get some sleep. Unfortunately, it was still pouring outside. Luckily, Donny was heading out so I asked him for a ride home. Of course, he made a big deal out of it. I pouted and told him I could just walk, but he would be responsible for my pneumonia and tragically premature death. He cracked up and swept his arm towards the garage door.

The rain pelted on the roof as soon as we emerged, and I genuinely thanked Donny for giving me a ride. He asked me if I minded if we made one stop on the way. He was helping with the day camp at the community park, and wanted to drop off some gear he had repaired at home. I agreed, and he headed to the baseball field.

The dugout was open at the ends, just benches with chicken wire on the front and back, with a small building in the middle for storage. We hurried to grab the stuff in his trunk and ran for it. He opened the door and waved me inside. There were shelves and cabinets lining the walls, filled with sports and crafts stuff. Donny turned on the overhead light, a single bulb hanging from the ceiling, which only made the room a little brighter. We both brushed off as much rain as we could, then I held out my box and watched while he put everything away neatly.

He tossed me a towel and asked me to wipe down the bats, showing me where to hang them. I got to work, only looking up when I realized the room was quiet, save for the steady rhythm of the rain. Donny was watching me with a half-smile on his face.

"What?" I quizzed him.

"You do that with such finesse," he said, wiggling his eyebrows.

I just stared back at him stupidly for a moment, then threw the bat at him as I realized what he was implying.

"Hey, you've injured me enough for one day!" he laughed as he easily caught it. "Come to think of it, you owe me a kiss."

My face burned with the memory of my flippant remark. Gathering what little bravado I had, I sidled up to him, stood on tiptoe with my hands on his shoulders, and gave him a chaste kiss on the cheek.

He grabbed my arms just as he had in the lake and growled into my ear, "That's not nearly enough to soothe my wounded...pride."

I squirmed until I could stand taller, and kissed him softly on the lips. "How's that?"

He frowned in thought. "No, I don't think that's quite it."

I smiled and kissed my fingertips, then pushed them to his belt buckle, raising my eyebrow at him.

He grabbed me by the wrist and pushed my fingers lower. My hand suddenly had a mind of its own, and my palm flattened against his apparent hardness, He held my wrist and made me rub him up and down. I gasped at our sudden boldness with each other, and my knees started to tremble.

"I...I...I'm a virgin!" I stammered, much to my chagrin.

He went wide-eyed then hooted a laugh. "I wasn't planning to rape you, just collect a healing kiss."

"No...yes...I mean. Ahhhh!" I stamped my foot in frustration. "Dammit, Donny, I don't have a clue what I even meant!" I looked at him sideways, knowing my ears and cheeks were flame-red by now. "I-uh-I guess I have a lot to l-learn?" I was shaking in earnest, scared stupid that he'd laugh at me and turn me down, and even more scared that he wouldn't.

Donny bit back another laugh and stared at me, then released my hand. I blinked, realizing I was still rubbing him through his jeans.

"I thought you went to school, not a convent."

"Yeah, well, it may as well have been a convent the way they watched us." I mumbled, trying like crazy not to stare at his crotch.

In the middle of the room there was a long bench. Donny guided me over and pushed my shoulder til I sat down at one end. I wiggled nervously as he turned back to check the door, closing it and locking it from the inside. He turned back to me, smiling. I felt a thrill run down from my throat to someplace deep. My bottom felt warm all of a sudden.

Donny stood over me, and rubbed the outside of his jeans until I could see the front straini

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