The Pastor’s Daughter & The Player Quarterback (CLOSED)

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Sophie O'Brien was 18 years old and the daughter of Pastor O’Brien. Being the daughter of a pastor wasn’t always easy. She was expected to be perfect. She had quite the angelic reputation. She was new to the popular circle of De Valle High School. Before joining the cheer squad, she had kept to herself and only had a few friends. Last year she had been so focused on working her way up in the cheer squad that she didn’t really take advantage of the social life that came with being a cheerleader. This year was different though she was head cheerleader and High School life wouldn’t last forever so she was going to make the most of Senior life. Sophie was a virgin that was partly due to her father drilling in her head she should save it for marriage and not meeting a guy at school she liked enough to do anything with. She had dated one guy very briefly and he had tried it on, but she didn’t like it. She hadn’t let him do anything more than kiss her and had a little grope, but she hadn’t enjoyed it.

Football was such a huge thing in the small Texas town she lived in and every Friday the residents spent their night under stadium lights cheering on the team. This Friday was exactly the same as every other Friday during the season. The stadium had been packed full and as the town came to expect De Valle High School was led to victory by the team’s Quarterback Rick. He had quite the reputation of being a player. He had pretty much been with every girl in the school. She was pretty much one of the only cheerleaders he had not been with. Partly because she didn’t really hang out with the team like the other girls because last year, she never went to team party, but this year was going to be different. She was going to let her hair down and party with the team and her squad. Her father had no idea she was going to the party tonight because she was sleeping out. She convinced her father their squad was having a sleepover. There was no chance he would let her go to the party.

The parties were known for getting pretty wild because the team got away with doing pretty much anything they wanted. The town didn’t care if the team were underage drinking, doing drugs, having wild parties and fucking anything with a heartbeat. Sophie was getting ready with her friends and fellow cheerleaders for the party. She was excited for the party and she knew she looked good in her sparkly black and white dress. The girls headed to the party. Her friend Emily who was known for being a good time girl pulled her over to Rick and some of the big players on the team. “Hey boys look who I have finally been able to drag out. Make sure to be nice to her.” Emily said. She playfully pushed Sophie into Rick. His body felt so manly and strong against hers. Sophie backed away blushing playing with her hair. “Sorry Rick. Good game tonight.” Sophie said.
 
Rick Harrison was a God in this two traffic light Texas town, he was QB 1, on this Class 4A powerhouse, a starter since the second game of his sophomore year. Tommy Prentiss, the senior had thrown three picks (interceptions) in the first half, and the two time state runner-ups had fallen behind 14-0. The transference of power was quick, "Four you're done, seven you're in, we are not losing this fucking game!" Rick was born to play football, six foot three, 190 pounds, a rocket arm, and 4.6, 40 speed. If God had designed a quarterback from scratch, they would be Rick Harrison. At halftime, he was seven, at the end of the game after throwing for 200 yards, rushing for another 120 and winning 38-14, he was "my boy Ricky" and he was already a legend.

Two state championships, Gatorade all american, and being recruited by Texas, Alabama, Ohio State, and damn near every other school in the country willing to overlook a few moments of youthful exuberence and transgressions. He had the world by the balls, and was squeezing. God, he loved Texas high school football and Friday Night Lights. Only in Texas do two towns, 4-5 thousand in population each, meet in a county stadium and find 20,000-30,000 screaming, rabid fans. And the gladiators who take the field are Gods, Apollo, Mercury, and the QB 1, an all american no less, he is Zeus, all powerful, expecting and dismissing all those who prayed at his shrine.

That night was like so many others, game three of the season, Aledo, a powerhouse had the misfortune to enter Rick's Kingdom. He threw for six touchdowns in the first three quarters, ahead by 35 headed into the fourth, Rick relaxed on the sideline, the cute little female trainer who gave him special private rubdowns with unique oral stimulation skills, had taken his order and served the star his Gatorade spiked with Titos. This was friday night, and he was all for starting the party early.

He high fived Nick Saban, Jim Harbaugh and Tom Herman as he left the field. "Nice game, great game, we love you!" ringing in his ears. He eyed the cheerleaders and song girls as he ran off, they were his personal sexual buffet, all the boys would eat, but the God chose first, the only question being if he wanted one, two or three for the night. He knew that his life might not ever be better than this, and so he smelled the roses, and sucked from the sweetest and most plentiful of the teets offered him.

Rick showered and then made his rounds. First was Tommy's, the small liquor store who serviced the team. Tommy had played at Devalle 20 years earlier. When Rick walked in Tommy gave him the box full of top shelf alcohol: Tito's, Four Roses, JD. Two handles of each and a keg of Lone star in his back seat. He didn't have to worry about open liquor in the car, this was Texas, and he was the star QB. "Ali is home from UT this weekend, she'd love it if you stopped by a second."

Ali was a sophomore cheerleader at the University of Texas, and had briefly been Rick's girlfriend. She had taken him to her senior prom, and her Daddy had walked in on them fucking that night in her bed. He had been so proud, and then heartbroken when they broke up two weeks after her graduation when she had walked into his house and seen two girls sucking on his big cock. He grabbed a free burger, the "Rick" from Danny's drive through and knocked at he door. He walked in, "Ali? Your Dad..." She stopped him in his tracks. "That looks good on you!" He smiled, and walked over, licking one of the cherries off her nipples. His cock hard, he fished it from his jeans and rubbed it in her slit, covering his head in whipped cream. H stepped back and put his hand on her shoulder, she knew what to do. After two years of college, she sucked cock even better than he remembered. He had tasted her cream, she swallowed his, every drop. "See you at Christmas..." He smiled, "Coach Hermann wants you as much as me, there is a lot more of this at DKR!" He smiled, college football recruiting was crazy and the University of Texas had certainly put their best, uh foot, forward.

He walked into the party and the crowd parted, like the sea for Moses. The boys went and got the alcohol and he saw Emily headed his way. She was a definite candidate to be his "tonight" girl, and then he saw the vision behind her. "Hey boys look who I have finally been able to drag out. Make sure to be nice to her.” Emily said. She playfully pushed Sophie into Rick.

Rick caught her. "Hey why is she so dressed up? Ready to have that cherry popped?" Lucas, his center popped out, slapping Rick on the back, thinking he was funny. Rick slapped him across the chest, "Shut up..." He saw Sophie blush, “Sorry Rick. Good game tonight.” "Good game, he was a God, just like always, you stuck up bitch!" This was Danny, a second string wide receiver trying to get in Rick's good graces, he quickly saw that was not the way to do it. He looked at her, and had a different tone, softer, and he put his hand on her waist. "Are you okay, it was my fault...thank you...you looked pretty good yourself."

Emily stepped in front, and took Rick's hand and guided it to her bare pussy, barely concealed under her short dress, and pressing his fingers into her already wet and ready folds. "I said be nice, that's all...I have my own plans for that gorgeous cock tonight." He couldn't help but smile. "Thanks Em, I will keep that in mind....but would you give me a second...Sophie...could I get you something to drink and talk to you a bit?"
 
Sophie was embarrassed by Lucas’s comment about her being dressed to have her cherry popped. Was it that obvious she was a virgin? She was starting to regret coming tonight and she hadn’t been here very long. Rick hit Lucas’s chest. She listened to Danny talking about Rick calling him a God and she rolled her eyes. She couldn’t stand that people talked about him like was God’s gift not only to the sport to woman too. She thought Rick was attractive but really didn’t see him more than a pretty boy who knew his way round on a field. She was taken aback when he put his hand on her waist. “Yeah I am fine and thanks.” She said.

Sophie was surprised by the way Emily was acting. She didn’t get why girls acted like this around him. No wonder he just used girls up and then moved onto the next one because they were all so easy. She really didn’t know why guys found that sort of behaviour attractive. Maybe that was why she never had much luck with guys because she didn’t behave like that. She didn’t want to be a stupid little slut only valued for what was between her legs. The way she had been risen was to act like a lady. She liked to have fun but not by making a show of herself.

“Sure, you can get me drink and we can talk but don’t expect me to be kissing your ass like everyone else does.” She said with smirk. She saw the looks from Emily and his team mates. She didn’t really care if she upset them with the kissing his ass comment. It was true everyone just fawned over him like he was a God on earth. She wondered if he really liked people treating him like he was above everyone else. She really didn't know what they would have in common to talk about.

She played with hair looking at him wondering what kind of guy he really was. Did he have anything else about him then being a Jock? She really doubted he would be someone she wanted to get to know but she would at least him a chance. She didn't know how he would respond to her not fawning all over him like everyone else at this party did. She was nothing like the rest of the cheer squad who all dropped their panties for him so very easily.
 
She was different and he knew it, she was more mature and clearly not one of the girls who were presently putting on different colored lipsticks in order to put a rainbow on his cock. Rick had been polite in catching Sophie, but he sensed an attitude, and wasn't sure why, they barely knew each other and never had shared the same friend group, he wasn't even sure who her friends were. She didn't usually hang out with the other cheerleaders.

He had nicely asked to get her a drink, he thought this party might be a little fast for her, and for some reason was naturally protective. “Sure, you can get me drink and we can talk but don’t expect me to be kissing your ass like everyone else does.” She said with smirk. He turned and looked into her eyes. He guided her away, not really wanting to make a scene and asked softly, "Did I do something to offend you? Something I'm not aware of, I figured you might be a little uncomfortable here, but if you would rather be alone?" He waited for a response.

He smirked, "well so much for being nice, he thought she was different, but maybe all girls liked him to just objectify them?" He laughed at the irony. Maybe it was he who had a bit of a crush, but fuck it, he had Emily and a string of girls waiting, why was he doing this?" he thought. But tn he looked at her, she was different and he went and got her a glass of punch. "I promise it isn't spiked, I wasn't sure if you drank?"

He was carrying a beer, it had been a tough game and a cold beer sounded good, several sounded better. He wasn't giving up too easily, she was too pretty not to give at least one more chance. He took her out on the patio and given who he was, people gave him some separation when he shooed them away. "Sophie, you and I don't know each other very well, I thought maybe we can talk. I wasn't looking for you to kiss my ass.." He laughed, "I have no shortage of that..." He considered making a joke about kissing ass, but thought better. "....you seem to have something against me though and that is cool...it is just...be careful...you aren't like the other girls...and that is good...it is just, these parties can get a little wild...be careful what you drink...you are the prize a bunch of these guys would like to win." He started to walk away and turned around and gave he his best smile and those twinkling baby blues..."I can't say I blame them." And he turned again to let her be alone.
 
“No, I have nothing against you.” Sophie said. She watched him go get her some punch. “I have never been that big of a drink. Thanks for the punch.” She said. She smiled at taking the drink. She sipped on the punch. He led her out onto the patio. “No Rick I have nothing against you. You seem okay just a bit shallow. I am just not into the way people act like mindless worshippers around you.” She said. She watched him start to walk away. “Well I doubt anyone will be trying it on with me after me calling everyone ass kisser.” She said with a laugh.

She ran her fingers through her hair looking at him. He had really dreamy eyes. “Maybe I will see you later if I don’t end up leaving.” She said. She stayed out on the patio finishing her punch looking up at the stars. She always felt like she didn’t quite fit in. She was pretty but she just wasn’t like the other cheerleaders who were airheads only caring about being a cheerleader and sleeping around with the football team. She wasn’t that kind of girl.

She went back into the party and Emily came over to her. Emily was clearly a bit drunk. Emily put her arm around her. “Why are you always so uptight? Have some fun.” Emily said. She was little surprised Emily was still talking to her after calling her an ass kisser. “I don’t think whoring it up with a guy because he is a Quarterback is fun or getting so wrecked you can’t remember the party tomorrow is fun.” Sophie said. “ Whatever Sophie.” Emily said walking away to get more drunk with the other cheerleaders.

She saw Rick sat with some of the guys from the team. “Hey Rick, do you want to have a strong drink with me before I leave?” She asked. She didn’t even really wait for an answer she started walking off to the kitchen her hips swaying. She lined up some Tequila shots. She downed one.
 
He took her, what he considered unintended, insult in stride. “No Rick I have nothing against you. You seem okay just a bit shallow. I am just not into the way people act like mindless worshippers around you.” He smiled at her, but she was certainly not interested, and he was to hyped up to sit here and be insulted. She didn't really know him, maybe he was shallow, but she hadn't even given him a chance, maybe there was more to him than Sophie thought.

He went back into the other room, where drinks and hanger oners were ready and willing. "So, I saw Bama, UT and Michigan there tonight, have you started to narrow the list?" The question was from Jimmy Jackson, Rick's best friend and top wide receiver. Rick smiled and clapped him on the back, "I have told them all Jimmy, if they make us a package deal, I am far more interested." Jimmy was a decent wideout, great hands, but only so-so speed. Rick was serious he had put out feelers to see if they might give his friend a chance in order to get one of the top three quarterback prospects in the country.

Suddenly Tammy, Megan, and Sherry were next to him, and he could see the purple, hot red and hot pink lipstick. "Ready Rick, we all go into the closed and take turns, whoever gets you to deliver..." Tammy winked, "We are your date at the gym dance tomorrow." Rick knew the game, had played it a few times, and it wasn't easy to turn down three hot girls anxious to take turns sucking your cock. He looked up and saw Sophie, seemingly walking toward him. "Hold that thought girls...I will be back in a few minutes, probably."

“Hey Rick, do you want to have a strong drink with me before I leave?” He smiled and followed, "Really, are you sure with someone so shallow....and I didn't think you drank, certainly not hard alcohol." He followed her and saw he shots lined up, and she downed one. He couldn't see her face but it was sexy as she flipped her hair back. He wondered how the alcohol felt going down, or maybe she wasn't as innocent as he thought. He grabbed one, and raised the glass to her, "To you, I hope I see you around more often."

He looked to his right and saw a shaker of salt and some limes. "If we are going to do another, it might be fun...have you ever done a friendly tequila shot?" He bent his neck to the right and poured a bit of salt on his sweaty neck, "You lick the salt, and then suck the lime from your partner's mouth...I mean if you think you can do it? He smiled at the challenge, put the lime in his mouth, and handed Sophie the next tequila shot...
 
“Oh, you’re the type to hold a grudge. Did me calling you shallow hurt your feelings? I didn’t think you had feelings other than being horny.” Sophie said teasing him. She bet no one else had ever spoke to him the way she did. “I told you I am not a big fan of drinking but that doesn’t mean I don’t like hard liquor sometimes. I just don’t go advertising it you know being the pastor’s daughter.” She said. She watched him down his shot. “Oh, really why would you want see me more? You going to try and get me to join the cult of Rick ass kissers?” She said.

She rolled her eyes and shook her head at him suggesting a friendly tequila shot. “Rick is this what you really call fun? What a rubbish challenge? Does this normally work for you? Do girls soak their panties sucking limes out of your mouth?” She said laughing. She really couldn’t believe girls fawned over this guy. He was attractive of course but she just didn’t see anything else to him. He didn’t seem to have any depth. She looked at him with the lime in his mouth and thought maybe she should give it a go.

You are only young once so why not do something stupid while she was still young. She wasn't completely into the idea of sucking lime out of his mouth and she hoped it wouldn't get round the school. She licked the salt of his neck and then downed her shot before moving in close to him. Her breast pushed up against his chest as her lips moved to his. She sucked the lime from his mouth. “Well it wasn’t awful, but it wasn’t lots of fun either!” She said.
 
He didn't get it, maybe he just wasn't used to people genuinely not liking him, but there was a sharpness and bitterness, he had meant it as a joke. “Oh, you’re the type to hold a grudge. Did me calling you shallow hurt your feelings? I didn’t think you had feelings other than being horny.” He didn't respond other than muttering "Wow." He had thought she was sweet and kinda quiet, he was meeting a very different girl, pretty, very pretty, but bitter and very judgmental. He would try a bit more, but this was not trending well.

He was surprised when she wanted to do shots of tequila, but okay....then she rolled her eyes at them, “Rick is this what you really call fun? What a rubbish challenge? Does this normally work for you? Do girls soak their panties sucking limes out of your mouth?” He tried to remember, had he run over this girl's dog or something? Teased her, no it couldn't be that, he didn't do that. He knew he hadn't had sex with her and then not called, that he did do...and maybe it was that reputation that was now causing this hostility.

Yet, she went ahead, and he enjoyed feeling her breath, then her tongue on his neck. He felt chemistry, even if she didn't. Watching her throw back the tequila seemed out of character for the pastor's daughter, but he couldn't deny how sexy she looked doing it, or how her body felt pressed against him, her lips brushing his as she sucked then took the lime. But as good as that felt, her review killed it, “Well it wasn’t awful, but it wasn’t lots of fun either!”

He backed up, gently shook his head. He laughed, at his own foolishness, "Listen, I'm sorry. Normally I would ask for my turn...but you have made clear how little you want to be here, and how little interest you have in me. It is okay, I can take a hint, and you aren't exactly sublte. I have always thought you were very pretty, and I wondered what the girl was like...I came into this open minded...but you have decided who I am...judge, jury and execution...Why did you ask me to have a drink?...if I did something to you, I am sorry...but I don't think I did...I think you already decided who I was...and had no desire to see if the real guy was different than the urban legend...and yes, I said legend...I now lead my life with whatever stereotype people have attached to me...most of them are good...but whatever...I thought you might be different...but as you think back on tonight...just ask yourself, did I once do anything that was the asshole you came in here convinced I was?...Enjoy the party Sophie...sorry for wasting your time."
 
Sophie felt little bad seeing how he responded to her review of the shot. “Rick, I asked you to drink with me and wouldn’t have if I had no interest in you just because I am not fawning all over you and kissing your ass doesn’t mean I am not interested in you. You haven’t shown me anything other than what I already know about you. I am sorry I am just being honest. I don’t buy into this legend as you call yourself.” She said.

She grabbed his arm. “Just because you’re the Quarterback doesn’t mean you should be treated better than anyone else and held up on a pedestal. I don’t care about the superficial stuff. I care about what is inside. Maybe I judged you too quickly, but you haven’t done anything to change my mind. You play the part people want you to but who are you really?” She said.

She did feel something between them, but she wouldn’t act on it. She didn’t want to be another girl to add to his long list of conquests. She wasn't going to make a fool out of herself for a guy. A guy who seemed to only care about being the best and getting whatever he wanted. She backed away. “Well I am going to go. I don’t really fit in here. Have a good night.” She said. She started walking away from him. She had hoped tonight would be the start to a full social life, but she just didn’t fit in here.
 
He stood there, no one had really ever talked to him like that. He probably did play to the part, but that was what people wanted. He had been playing to the fans so long, living off the adrenaline rush of their constand adulation. He let her go on, what he didn't understand was the attitude, he was being nice wasn't he? He thought he was, maybe he had lost the ability to recognize that either.

Did he have more, he thought he did, but who knows? He also could have asked the same questions of her, if there was all there was, a constant edge of hostility, he wasn't interested either, but his gut told him there was a sweet girl under all that hostility and attack, but she was not comfortable letting the real person show. There was only one way to find out.

He just let her say her peace, and then she turned, and he reached out and grabbed her arm. "Then give me a chance, we have both had some drinks, and no matter what you think of me I don't drive drunk. You are a pretty, young girl alone on a dark night. Let me walk you home, and if you don't trust me, tell one of your friends I am walking you home, and call them when I get you there safely? You want to know if I have more to me, then give me a chance, let's walk and talk?"
 
Sophie felt hand grab her arm. She turned back to look at him. “I suppose you can walk me.” She said. She ran her fingers through her hair looking at him. “I am not actually supposed to be home tonight I was supposed to be staying at one of the girl’s houses, but I don’t want to hang around waiting for them to be ready to go. My father would never let me go to a party like this.” She said. She realised she didn’t really have anywhere to go. She couldn’t go home because her parents were expecting her till tomorrow morning.

“If you really want get to know me and for me to get to know you too why don’t we hang out. I am hungry I know a little diner that makes the best pizza this time of night. What do you think?” She said. She actually wanted to give him a chance. It would be nice to have someone to hang out with until the early hours until she could go home and not startle her parents by returning in the middle of the night. She didn't want to make up a reason she was back so early.

Her father wasn't one to let things go when he thought something was wrong with his little girl. She knew he loved her but he was overbearing and too protective never let her do anything wild and crazy like other teens were doing. She had hoped tonight's party would of gone differently for her but maybe she just wasn't cut out for the popular scene. She wanted to have fun though and maybe alone he would be different.
 
Rick looked at her, smiling. “So, if you weren’t planning yo go home tonight, where were you going to go? Any girl has to be careful, a girl who looks like you...you need a bodyguard!” He smiled but happily volunteered, he was tiring a bit of these parties and the same stuff every weekend.

“If you really want get to know me and for me to get to know you too why don’t we hang out. I am hungry I know a little diner that makes the best pizza this time of night. What do you think?” He noddef, “Sounds perfect, can we walk or do we need an Uber?”

“Why don’t we start over, clean slate! Hi I’m Rick Harrison, I think we go to school together!”
 
“I don’t really know.” Sophie said. She really didn’t have a plan of where she would go leaving the party alone. “Let’s walk it is a nice night.” She said. She led the way out of the party hoping nobody would get the wrong idea about was going on. She didn’t want people thinking she was the kind of girl to hook up with a guy she barely knew. She knew many of the cheerleaders behaved like that, but it just wasn’t her. She was a virgin and wouldn’t be given it away to someone she didn’t think was special and deserving of her virginity.

“Good idea. Hi, I am Sophie O’Brien yes, we go to the same school. I am a cheerleader and of course you are the Quarterback. I think the must be much more to you than just being a Quarterback though. Tell me something about you nobody knows.” She said. She walked with him under the night sky. The diner wasn’t that far away but they would have chance to have a nice walk and chat on the way.
 
Rick smiled, "Well hello Sophie, I will be honest, I have seen you around, you are hard to miss, you are the prettiest girl in school, and the pastor's daughter. But my guess is you are much more than the smart girl that appears to be so proper. I would love to get to know that girl too."

As they left, just like a gentleman, as his mother once said, he put out his arm for her to put hers through, "May I?" And off they began to walk. "Hmmm, there are lots of things about me that nobody knows. Some that I don't want to tell them, others because nobody has ever asked. But one thing, if you promise not to give my secret away, is I am a musician. I didn't want people to listen because I am Rick Harrision, I wanted to be taken seriously. I play the piano and the guitar, mostly jazz guitar. I play under the pen name, "Harry Richards" a take off on my name, and I have posted some things on You Tube, so far I don't have many followers, but critics have reviewed me pretty well, so that gives me hope."

He had never told anyone, "I will attend college on a football scholarship, but I intend to study music....so, how about you, something about yourself, no one else knows?"
 
Sophie blushed hearing him say she was hard to miss being the prettiest girl at school. She wondered how many girls he had said that to. She wasn’t going to be sweet talked by him into his bed. “Well I am nothing special.” She said. She didn’t really see herself as much. She knew she was pretty, and she was clever but so were other girls.

She walked with him holding onto his big, muscular arm. She listened to him confessing he was a musician and it surprised her. Then hearing him talk about his future and him wanting to pursue more than football. “You have surprised me. I wouldn’t expect you to be able to play an instrument unless it was to get the girls. You know those guys who just play guitar so they can serenade girls and by the way would never share your secrets I am not that kind of person. What you say to me stays with me and goes no further. You will have to play for me sometime. I can play the piano too by the way.” She said.

She looked at him with a warm smile which was actually genuine. “Well most people don’t know anything about me other than I am the head cheerleader and I am the Pastor’s daughter. Where do I start with my secrets. Well I don't like being the Pastor's daughter there is so much pressure that comes with it I have to be perfect and behave angelic in every-way it is like I am not allowed to be a teenage and make mistakes and behave wildly. You know sometimes I just want let go but when given the chance like at that party there's something that stops me." She said.

They arrived at the diner. Sophie led the way to the a corner booth. She slid in and sat across from him. "I am also quite lonely. I don't really have real friends. I feel like I don't quite fit in. I look for deeper connections I am not into shallow friendships I need something real." She said. She was opening up to him. It was hard for her but she did feel he was making an effort to get to know her so she felt like she could do so.
 
She took his arm, and it felt good. “You have surprised me. I wouldn’t expect you to be able to play an instrument unless it was to get the girls. You know those guys who just play guitar so they can serenade girls and by the way would never share your secrets I am not that kind of person. What you say to me stays with me and goes no further. You will have to play for me sometime. I can play the piano too by the way.”

He smiled, "You think that is why they do it, I just thought women like men who were talented with their instruments...I would love to play for you...and even better to play with you...I think we might make beautiful music." They drew nearer the diner. "And I promise what you say to me goes no farther either. I hope, if nothing else we become friends."

He almost suggested they go somewhere elee not that the diner didn't sound good, he just was enjoying the talk, it was easy divulging things in the darkness, walking arm in arm. “Well most people don’t know anything about me other than I am the head cheerleader and I am the Pastor’s daughter. Where do I start with my secrets. Well I don't like being the Pastor's daughter there is so much pressure that comes with it I have to be perfect and behave angelic in every-way it is like I am not allowed to be a teenage and make mistakes and behave wildly. You know sometimes I just want let go but when given the chance like at that party there's something that stops me."

He stopped and turned her toward him, he wanted to look into her eyes. "I am sure it is, but I speak from experience. Be careful, there are things that can't be undone, and many would like to corrupt you, make sure he or they are worth it." It was odd coming from him, he knew, but saw something in her, something worth so much more. You deserve to be wild, have fun, have a lot of fun, just don't do it with those that are envious of you or want to just put you, on their mantle. You are a big target, THE VIRGIN, and i mean that more than sexually. There are way too many people that would like to claim they popped your cherry!

Once inside they sat down, he liked looking at her, he liked her being with him. He surprised her. "I understand, I don't have friends either...I know I am popular, but I am what they want, they want me strong, perfect, and so I am. No one knows me, and most of my "friends" are dying to see me fail. I don't have any real friends either...I have fans, and hangers on and wannabes.." He reached out and held her hand...."I do know how lonely that can be...so what would feel real to you? I am not sure I would even recognize real any longer." It was interesting she had asked for more, he never had talked like this before...it felt really good. "Sophie, I don't like you being lonely...you don't have to be"
 
Rick stopped her walking and made Sophie look him in the eyes. She was surprised by him giving her advice on being careful and making sure it was someone she could trust she decided to let go with. She blushed when he said she was the big target a virgin. “Why does everyone know I am a virgin?” She asked him. She was but she didn’t like it being so obvious to everyone. She shyly played with her hair. “And you giving me advice on my virginity is weird when I know you have fucked all the cheer squad other than me.” She said with a laugh.

She felt he genuinely cared about her being careful and not just throwing away her virginity. "I appreciate you caring though." She said smiling at him. He was looking at her across the table in a way she had never been looked at before. Guys at school checked her out and stared at her curves but no one looked at her like this before just happy to be with her.

She was surprised to hear him say he didn’t have friends. She listened to his every word looking into his eyes and then he reached for her hand. Her heart was racing as his he held her hand. “Thanks Rick you are sweet.” She said looking into his eyes. She smiled at before leaning in and she kissed his cheek softly. “I am sorry I judged so quickly my feelings on you didn’t come from you. It was more about how people behave around you. I don’t like that, but I think I like you.” She said.

She was looking into his eyes feeling a spark there with him and an intense desire to kiss him but then the waitress came to the table. “What can I get you guys?” The waitress asked. “I will have a large slice of your classic pizza, strawberry milkshake and curly fries.” She said. The waitress turned to Rick waiting for his order.
 
Somehow he felt her changing and he certainly felt the connection growing, “Thanks Rick you are sweet.” She said looking into his eyes. She smiled at before leaning in and she kissed his cheek softly. “I am sorry I judged so quickly my feelings on you didn’t come from you. It was more about how people behave around you. I don’t like that, but I think I like you.”

Rick smiled. "Thank you for giving me a chance, I can't say I blame you for assuming what you did, I have let people believe that, and you are right I have slept around a lot, but that should tell you something. I have never met a girl I really liked and wanted to be with any more than sexually. I will be honest, for a while the variety was fun, but then it became boring as we never connected and found a deeper meaning or became better lovers. I have slept with lots of girls but none more than a couple of times."

He looked into her eyes, "If I don't try anything else, could I have a real kiss, just enjoy a kiss with a girl I am getting to know on a different level?" He waited for her response. "I am curious if you are tired of not having fun...have you thought of something you want to try or do...you have me tonight as long as you want me?"
 
Sophie was surprised by him admitting that meaningless hook-ups had become boring to him. “Well I am glad I gave you a chance.” Sophie said smiling at him. She run her fingers through her hair looking at him. The way he looked at her made her heart race and her palms were sweaty. “Well I think I can give you one kiss just one.” She said blushing. She tucked her hair behind her ear looking at him. “Well I am having fun right now. I like being around you just you and me.” She said. She leaned over the table and gently kissed his lips.

She pulled her lips away from his. “I just want hang out with you. I don’t need anything crazy tonight just to be with you is fun. I definitely wouldn’t normally hang out with you as you know I wasn’t the biggest fan of yours before.” She said. The waitress brought their food over. Sophie sipped on her milkshake before taking a bite of her pizza. She was a girl with big appetite although you wouldn’t know it from her waist.
 
He had asked her for a kiss, and that was what he wanted, to kiss and feel a girl who he knew didn't want to hook up, but a real first kiss. “Well I think I can give you one kiss just one.” He smiled and waited, he was taking it slow, letting this girl be different. She leaned over the table, and it felt nice not like having sex, but romantic. He would have let it linge but she broke it early.

"You know, kissing is nice, you don't have to pull away, but I will tell you, I am going to want to kiss you again..." He winked, " Perhaps more than once!" The waitress showed up, he had considered ordering a beer, he would not be carded, and he knew it, but instead he chose just have a coke with his pizza and some mozzarella sticks. "The fod really is good here!" He smiled, and he did like her appetite. Despite being beautiful, she didn't eat like a bird, she had to have a really high metabolism.

He looked at her, they were nearly done "Okay I have another question, what is the thing you have done, other than tonight, you would never want your pastor father to know?"
 
Sophie blushed hearing Rick say kissing is nice and that he would want to kiss her again and more than once. “Well I might like that.” She said looking at him as she played with her hair. She saw some pizza sauce on his lip. She leaned over and used her thumb to wipe it away and then she sucked the sauce off her thumb looking at him.

“Um well at Christian camp the Deacon’s son Toby who also goes to our we were gonna lose our virginity together by the lake but when he was touching me, I didn’t like it. He didn’t really touch me much, but it just felt wrong and he got really angry with me when I said stop and he tried to force me to continue but I kicked him balls and got away. He of course called me a cock tease when he saw me the next day and made the rest of a camp hell for me.” She said.

She had never told anyone about it before. She was embarrassed by the situation. “Rick, I have never told anyone that before and my father would go crazy at me for putting myself in that position. He thinks Toby is such a good guy so would believe it was my fault not his.” She said.
 
They had definitely turned a new page when Sophie said she might like kissing him too. It had been nice, and so different, a kiss as a destination rather than a brief and perfunctory stepping stone, so he could drive his cock into some other highly forgettable cheerleader. That was not Sophie, she was different, and so he was willingly taking his time, willing to court her and see what might be there.

He smiled, actually laughed, "I'm glad you kicked Toby in the balls. Some boy didn't deserve to take your virginity, and the fact your Dad might believe him, shows what a two faced little shit he was. I hope when you lose your virginity it is to a man, an experienced guy who will know how to treat your body. He would have just bungled it, and made it painful, instead of making sure, that first you orgasmed, maybe even twice and were wet enough to enjoy the feeling of a nice...cock!"

He looked at her, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so specific, it's just, for a girl like you, that and every experience after should be amazing...it just requires the right man." He looked into her eyes, "Sophie has a boy ever...and I don't mean going all the way, but has a boy ever really pleased you, let you orgasm and not expect you would fuck him if he did? Just wanted to see how good he could make you feel?"

Rick sat there thinking, "I know where we can go, it is a nice night, there is a place down by the lake. Let me grab a speaker from home, and we can listen to music and enjoy the stars. There is actually a little cabin there, I go there myself and keep my guitar there, I could play for you if you would like?"
 
Sophie blushed listening to him speak about how he hoped she would lose her virginity to a man who would make her feel good. She laughed fidgeting with her hair he was so straight to the point there was no talking around the subject with him. She sort of liked he wasn’t scared to say what he meant.

He looked into her eyes. Her heart was racing. She was blushing even more her face as red as a tomato. “Um no. After that experience I have avoided those kind of situations. I have never really met a guy I have wanted to touch me that way.” She said. She was surprised by how comfortable she felt talking to him.

“That sounds good to me just promise you won’t try anything on with me. Now I want to kiss you again, but I don’t want to feel any pressure about so will you let me do it on my own time. Let me be in control is that okay?” She said. She really liked the idea of hanging out with him by the lake.
 
Rick could feel the connection, but he was in no hurry, no hurry to rush things, no hurry to leave, no hurry to be anywhere with her, and he smiled at the prospect of having all night! “Um no. After that experience I have avoided those kind of situations. I have never really met a guy I have wanted to touch me that way.” He took her hands in his, "Well, I'm glad...not that you have not met the right guy, but the fact the right guy is still out there for you...just trust your instincts."

They were winding down, it was time to leave, but where? “That sounds good to me just promise you won’t try anything on with me. Now I want to kiss you again, but I don’t want to feel any pressure about it, so will you let me do it on my own time. Let me be in control is that okay?” He got up, and extended his hand to help her up to. He left money on the table.

"Okay, but as we walk may I put my arm around you? It is a long walk, but we can talk." He waited for her answer, then as they began the mle long walk to the lake. "Sophie, I will let you take the lead, other than when I am playing the guitar, you can even tie up my hands, but I will warn you, I think you might enjoy what I do with them...." He thought and turned to her, "...at some point, when you trust me, let me make an offer?" He smiled and looked in her questioning eyes, "Some night we can go someplace private, and if you choose, I will do everything I can to do to make you feel good, but on one condition...well two...I will stop if ever you tell me...and...you are prohibited from doing anything to me beyond kissing? I have never made this offer to anyone, this is for you and you alone!"
 
They had finished their food. Rick held out his hand to help Sophie up. She took his hand and slid out of the booth. He left money on the table for their food. “You know you don’t have to pay for me.” She said. She smiled hearing him agree to what she needed. “Yeah course you can. You can keep me warm.” She said.

She did quite like his arm around her. “No, I don’t need to tie your hands up. You gave me you word and I believe you. And maybe someday I will see just what those hands do.” She said. She wasn’t ready to rush into anything and at the beginning of this night she had felt indifferent about him. She was starting to like him, but it would take time for her to get to know him more before going further than a friendship.

She looked at him confused when he said he wanted to make her an offer. “What an interesting offer. I will think about it.” She said. She did like knowing he had never offered it to anyone else but her. She felt safe walking with him in the middle of the night under the starry sky. “You know although nobody has pleasured me, I have explored a little on my own but not an awful lot because there is not much privacy at home.” She said.
 
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