"I hate to think of you moving away," she said as they went into the house.

"We'll still be able to see each other on weekends," Dave said.

"But what about the rest of the time?" Sally asked. "I like to see you every day."

"I like seeing you every day too," he said. "But what can I do? My parents bought that house, and…" Sally dropped down onto the couch, and Dave dropped beside her. Being this close to the girl started Dave's passion flowing. But he forced himself to be cool. He tried to think of the other girls he was going to meet at his new school.

"Couldn't you go to Hector High even though you're moving?" she asked.

"It would take too much time every day getting back and forth," Dave said calmly, feeling that Sally was weakening.

"But Dave," she said. "You'll forget about me. You'll be meeting a lot of other girls. They'll be after you, and without me around, you'll probably go out with some of them."

"But what would they have that you don't have?" he asked, his strategy unfolding.

"You know what?" she said. "What if they let you fuck them?"

Dave dropped his arms from their embrace. He let his face contort in a painful expression. Pacing, he readied himself to speak. "Well, Sally. You know how horny I get. It's only natural. I think you're the greatest girl in the world. But, God, if some other girl offers to fuck me… I don't know. I might not be able to resist!"

"I know how hard it is," Sally said. "It's not easy for me either!"

"Then let's do it!" Dave said. "Come on, Sally. It's our last chance."

The strategy was slipping. Dave had planned to keep cool. But, as usual, his horny frenzy was taking over.

Dave noticed that Sally didn't press her lips tightly together as she always had when he begged her to fuck him. Dave's heart beat wildly. There was hope!