I shift awkwardly onto one side to quickly adjust of my straining manhood not noticing Pebbles is looking directly my way over the top of her sun glas...es.Our eyes meet and she smiles at me tilting her head to one side with an amused look, but she holds eye contact. I am perplexed at her reaction then I realise my excitement is obvious to her. I look down to see my throbbing cock head protruded above the waste of my trunks. The thick bulbous head aching with lust from the sight of Pebbles' raw. Beyond was simply blackness. A door led she knew not where. She sensed a kitchen and bathroom but could see little."I don't..." she began but she felt a shove from Rhonda, pushing her on into the room and the door closing behind her. She turned but her friend had disappeared. She was utterly alone -- or so she thought."So you're Catherine," came a low, sultry voice from the darkness." ... Uh ... yes. Who... ?" I am Alexandra," came the voice. "I am the reason you are here."Catherine detected a. She knew it was risky to even think about them in that way, but she was confident that her secret desires would remain just that.It all began rather subtly: she was bent over, resting her elbow on the desk, and explaining the worksheet to him. Innocently enough, his pencil eraser inadvertently grazed one of her breasts. She chose to ignore the thrilling sensation that shot through her, sending tingles up her spine and to her head. As she continued with the lesson, the boy ran his pencil. As soon as she walked in, Chloe cried even louder, burying her head in the pillow, muttering "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's all my fault"By this stage a little calmer, but no less upset, Katherine asked "what happened, Chloe? Did Stephen really try and molest you?" No mum. It wasn't his fault at all. I teased him in my brief bikini, then when he dozed off I took my top off and lay on my tummy, waking him up by asking him to put sunscreen on my back. I could tell he was a bit reluctant, but he did.