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Part 34


Jane Powell had just a towel around her after her shower and, by the time she got back to the dorm, both Mike and Jill had gone. She smiled. She knew something was up, she just didn’t know what it was. One thing she was aware of was that Mike had completed his dare and he would most likely be giving her an equally-risky dare back. She would have to be on her guard.

Jane glanced at the time on her phone. It was a little too early for breakfast yet, so she sat on the edge of her bed and removed the towel. Her legs opened up and she looked down at her body.

For a woman of fifty-four, she still felt that she had a good figure although she considered that time was running out for her. A marriage on the rocks, no children and a dead-end job.

She opened up the pictures of Jill on her phone and looked at them. Jill was gorgeous, she thought. Her free hand drifted down to her red pubes and found her crevice. She had never considered herself to have lesbian tendencies but she would certainly give Jill a good time. If only she could persuade the other woman to take part.

As she viewed the nude pictures of Jill, Jane’s hand movements got faster and more urgent. She stimulated her clit and felt a tingle run through her body. Her fingers paused over the sensitive tip of her clit and caressed it. She had done this often since her relationship with her husband had dwindled.

As her orgasm kicked in, she lay back on the bed and opened her legs wider. She brought herself off, still looking at the naked pictures of Jill.

Afterwards, she quickly dressed and went down to the dining room for breakfast.

John Carson was already there. The pupils were gradually arriving in dribs and drabs. Mike wasn’t there and Jill wasn’t there.

“Morning, Jane,” John Carson said.

“Morning, John,” she replied.

“Any sign of Michael, yet?” John asked.

Jane remembered the call that Carson had received last night from Mike, saying that he was stranded somewhere and wouldn’t be back until later. Mike was in her dorm quite early so he couldn’t have been stranded out in the wilds. Something was definitely going on. She’d have to find out what it was.

“Jane?”

“Oh, sorry,” Jane said, coming out of her trance, “Er, no... I haven’t seen him.” She sat down in an empty chair at the dining table.

Carson glanced around the dining room as more pupils arrived. “Any sign of Jill?” he asked.

“Er... she just had a... granola bar or something for breakfast and she’s gone out for a... a jog,” Jane lied, “You know what these PE teachers are like.” She gave a false smile.

Carson nodded.

Jane continued her falsehood: “Because we’ve got a long coach trip ahead of us, Jill said we can go on and when she gets back, she’ll have a late breakfast, wait for Mike to return and they’ll meet us in Borrowdale.”

“I see,” Carson said. “Okay.”

Jane gave a sharp intake of breath. She’d pulled it off, she hoped. Before she left the youth hostel, she had to leave a note for Jill and Mike.

Breakfast went without a further hitch. Well, there were a few more hitches actually, but none which affect this story, so we’ll gloss over them.

Jane went back up to her dorm to get ready for the day’s activities. After writing notes for Jill and Mike, she sorted out her walking boots. There would be a fair bit of hiking this time.

As she tied her boots, she thought about the pictures of Jill on her phone and she knew immediately how she could persuade the young, fit PE teacher to take part in a sex session with her.

Today’s outing was going to be fun.


To be continued...

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