But gradually we got used to it, and over the course of the week we spent more and more time in the lounge in the evening. Not doing much, just chatt...ng, sometimes doing make-up for each other, that sort of thing.“Then on the last evening, the teachers all went down to the local village for a farewell meal, leaving us unchaperoned for the first time. I'm afraid we were all getting a little light-headed at the thought of being unsupervised for the evening. Some of the girls had managed to. I was giving them what they wanted. Grant had just so eagerly rolled over and practically begged me. I gave him every out. My animal desires were in full control now and I couldn’t help myself.“Justine, what do you want? Grant wants you to make you happy and have me please you however you like. What do you really want? What’s going to please you?”“I fucking want it all, Matt. I want that goldilocks cock in me right fucking now,” she begged wantonly.“Alright Grant,” I said quickly. Wonderful legs and asses, both of them.The men are both agitated, obviously sexually aroused, wearing identical, black, high waisted jock straps, that highlight their taut tanned bodies as they run oil over each others torsos. I watch on as Sarah looks closely at the bulges in their jock straps, then their exposed naked asses as they become even more agitated.“Would you like to shower first?,” Alexis asks before she shows us to a large bathroom. “You are still an exciting woman Sarah,” she. Don't you know it!"I reach under the steering wheel and feel the stiffening proof poking up from his lap.He turns onto a blacktop driveway and flicks the garage-door opener clipped to a battered sun visor. Before he jumps out of the car he can't resist stealing a grope under my jacket. I open my own door while he plucks the house key from under a planter and promptly drops it into the plant.Not too bright either, but he doesn't have to be.It's the only time of the week he can be sure of having.