The Return of Carolyn Lord Ch. 03

"I'm sorry to disturb you Miss Perfect, but you have an urgent phone call from the main office."

"I'll be back in a moment," Miss Perfect said politely to Carolyn, then gave the waitress an icy stare. She removed her finger, got up, and cursing quietly under her breath, left the room.

Carolyn was so agitated that it took her a few moments to even realize that Miss Perfect had left the table. It would give her time to recover from her strange ordeal, and to figure out what to do if it should happen again.

She realized that Miss Perfect's innocent touching was starting to really get to her, and she hated herself for her own weakness. If it started up again, she knew she would certainly lose control, her traitorous body seemed that ready. Then what could she say? Carolyn wondered.

She thought about wrapping the white, paper table covering around her waist and just make a run for it back to her car. But that's crazy, she reasoned. She was in absolutely no danger here, in a crowded cafeteria. Plus, she was here for a reason. She couldn't just disappoint these children because of her own foolishness. Was it the school's fault that for some reason today she couldn't keep her clothes in order?

She just couldn't think, with all that had already happened to her today. Finally, the cafeteria began clearing as the students headed for their next class, and Carolyn was alone. Even the other recruiters had left the room.

Carolyn was stuck. She couldn't go anywhere without her skirt. She lowered her head and felt ready for a good cry.

"Hi, Carolyn!"

Carolyn jerked her head up to see the bubbly Beth Armstrong smiling at her.

"You look like you're having fun. I just stopped by to see how you're getting along with Miss Perfect," Beth said, staring intently at Carolyn's quite visible nipples pressing against her thin white blouse.

Carolyn was actually happy to see Beth, even after what had happened earlier.

"I need your help, Beth," she said. "I need you to go..."

Before Carolyn could finish, Beth cut in and said, "Look, I'm not really supposed to be here, but I had to ask a quick question from your Mrs. Stevens. She wanted to know if you would be ready to speak for the school assembly this afternoon?"

Before Carolyn could answer, they both saw Miss Perfect in the far end of the room, talking to some of the cafeteria staff.

"Oh, no," Beth giggled, just as the Principal finished her conversation and started walking purposefully to the recruiters' tables.

Carolyn heard a brief rustle of paper. She turned to answer the girl's question when Beth seemed to simply disappear. She was still looking around the empty room for any sign of her when the Principal came up to the table.

Miss Perfect had decided on the way back that she'd let Carolyn calm down just a bit before beginning the game again. There was no need to hurry. The girl would be with her for an hour yet, and (pleading a conference) she had just told her office to hold all calls and the cafeteria staff to leave them alone for a time. They were assured of absolute privacy, and no more interruptions!

Yes, Mrs. Stevens had found quite a lovely creature to bring into their group, one that was innocent but sexy at the same time. That combination was hard to find, and she didn't want to scare her off before she was able to fully sample the delightful Miss Carolyn Lord.

"Sorry for the interruption, Carolyn," she said as she sat down on the other side of the table from the anxious secretary. "Your skirt is almost fixed and should be here in just a few minutes."

"Thank you!" Carolyn said reverently. She couldn't believe her luck. Thank God! Soon she would be properly (more or less anyway) dressed again. Also, with Miss Perfect sitting across from her, she wouldn't have to worry about her wandering hands anymore.

Carolyn felt so good she actually favored her host with a dazzling smile.

The bubbly young girl under the table was all smiles as well when she saw Carolyn sitting right in front of her, practically nude from the waist down. She couldn't help but quietly giggle, as she picked up Carolyn's pretty little foot and slipped off her shoe. She had such a elegant foot, with such cute little toes, with the nails all painted red, Beth was enraptured with her.

She lightly ran her fingers from Carolyn's small toes right down to her heel, and then back again. She fell Carolyn try to pull her foot from her, but she was having have none of that, so she grabbed hold of the shapely ankle and held on tight.

Carolyn almost jumped out of her chair when she felt someone remove her shoe and run their fingers along the sole of her foot. "Oh, God! That's where that crazed girl went. She's under the table!"

The secretary cringed as the manipulation of her foot continued.

"No, you stupid girl," Carolyn thought frantically. "Not with the principal of the school sitting right here."

She thought about telling Miss Perfect about Beth being under the table but she didn't want to get the girl into any trouble. There was also the small problem of Beth possibly telling what had already happened in the girl's lavatory.

It would be better, Carolyn decided, if she would wait until she was alone with the girl and then tell her that silly things like this would not be tolerated in the future.

"What is wrong with you today, Carolyn? Or are you always this jumpy?" demanded an exasperated Miss Perfect.

"Nothing is wrong," lied Carolyn, who was trying her best to keep from screaming. "Nothing at all."

She tried her best to stay calm as fiendish Beth continued to run her fingers up and down her stockinged foot.

The toying continued until Carolyn was unable even to sit still. She never thought that such a simple touch against the sole of her foot would have such an effect on her. She knew her pussy was now a mess, because, as she squirmed about on the metal chair, she could feel herself sliding around in her own juices.

Miss Perfect had started talking again, but Carolyn couldn't really understand a word of what she was saying. All she could do was nod her head every few seconds in a blank response.

Just when Carolyn thought she'd climax for sure, Beth suddenly stopped. "Thank God," Carolyn thought. Yet, just when she thought it was over, she felt something warm and wet running along her ankle up her calf and back down again. At first Carolyn couldn't figure out what was going on, all she knew was it felt so good. Beth then took off Carolyn's other shoe and did the same to it.

Beth was having such a great time. Carolyn was such a responsive person. Anything she did made the woman jump. She especially liked the way Carolyn wiggled around when she ran her tongue up the back of her leg. It was almost time to show Miss Lord what her "special talent" really was, but not yet she thought.

The gentle tonguing on the back of her legs was having a wonderful effect on Carolyn. Her breasts seemed to swell even more as her nipples hardened against the thin transparent blouse. And her pussy couldn't possibly be any wetter.

Carolyn sat still, unable to even nod now to whatever Miss Perfect was saying, because the low roar in her ears was drowning everything out.

Forgetting her nudity in her desire to escape, Carolyn tried once to get up and move away from Beth's splendid tongue. But, her body wouldn't listen to her commands. She knew had to get away while she could still think, let alone breathe. But, no matter how much she wanted to, she found that she just couldn't move.

Slowly Beth's tongue worked its way up the inside of her thigh and stopped only an inch away from her pussy. Carolyn no longer cared who was around or where she was, she just wanted Beth to continue her delightful attack upwards, as she reflexively spread her legs wider, trying now to encourage the teenager.

Miss Perfect watched as Carolyn grew more distant with every passing minute. She knew that Carolyn was being turned on in some way but didn't know how. She watched Carolyn squirming around until beads of sweat were covering the woman's beautiful face. She took a quick look around the deserted room.

"You look a little warm, dear. Why don't we unbutton your blouse just a bit."

"W-well, I-I am f-feeling a little h-hot," Carolyn answered almost in a trance, having long since forgotten where she was.

Miss Perfect reached over and unbuttoned Carolyn's blouse. She pushed it off her shoulders, then sat back and watched Carolyn's magnificent breasts rapidly rise and fall. Beth couldn't help but giggle as she watched the lower part of Carolyn's body trembling as she lightly blew on Carolyn's hard little clit. Miss Perfect was always proud of her magic tongue, her special talent. The way she could push a woman right to the brink and hold her there until she would scream for release. Now it was time to have fun with Miss Lord.

Just when Carolyn thought she'd climax, the tongue changed its assault. First it would toy with her clit, then run down her thigh, and even tickle her toes. It never seemed to stop in one place long enough to let her climax. After only three minutes under the talented teen's tongue, Carolyn's body was slick with sweat, and every nerve seemed to be on end. Squirming helplessly in her chair, Carolyn knew that if she didn't climax soon, she would explode!

Miss Perfect couldn't stand watching Carolyn's sexy little dance any longer. She grabbed the excited young woman, stood her on rubber legs, and laid her trembling body flat on the table.

Away from Beth's little torture device, Carolyn's mind began to clear. She groggily tried to get up from whatever she was laying on, but Miss Perfect easily pushed her shoulders back down.

Beth sat under the table, pouting. Miss Perfect was always ruining her fun. "Just lay still," Miss Perfect whispered, as her hand began to play with Carolyn's wonderfully hard right nipple.

"Please, someone will see," Carolyn said, trying to cover herself, but Miss Perfect easily put Carolyn's hands back on the table, then slid her fingers down to Carolyn's pretty black mound, and into Carolyn's melting pussy.

Miss Perfect teased and pulled on her tender breasts with one hand, while rolling her clit between her fingers with the other. All Carolyn's mind could think about how she got herself into such an embarrassing position. This was all her own fault, she knew. It was always her fault.

Beth rose unheeded from underneath the table and, with a hand thrust deep inside the opened waistband of her tight jeans, eagerly watched her guardian and lover completely take this unsuspecting secretary.

Carolyn, her mind completely overwhelmed by this very knowledgeable and completely unexpected attack, could only think of the pure, exciting pleasure she was receiving and how she could increase it. She couldn't stop herself from bucking wildly around the table. Carolyn raised her jerking hips off the table, trying to intensify the sensations coming from her throbbing vagina.

The room started spinning as the maddened Carolyn climaxed. Her hips hung suspended in the air for one brief, glorious moment, then fell back onto the table with a soft slap of bare flesh as she passed out.

When Carolyn regained consciousness, she immediately went to cover herself, but found to her surprise that she was now back in her old chair and completely dressed. Even her panties had been returned to her. She looked dully at Miss Perfect, who was still sitting across the table from her.

"I'm so glad you're all right Miss Lord. You had us very worried, you know," Miss Perfect said, sounding very concerned.

"I did? I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be a bother. I just can't explain what happened to me. I don't seem to be able to remember anything," Carolyn answered shakily, still overcome by her recent experiences.

She tried to piece together what had just occurred only a few minutes ago. She knew she'd lost control again, that she'd actually climaxed in the cafeteria (Oh, God!), but she didn't know why. Thankfully, Carolyn saw that the Principal didn't seem to realize she'd actually lost control of her body while the woman was just trying to help her.

"Oh, No!" Carolyn wailed to herself. She had done it again!

"I think we'll make you an appointment with our school nurse, to see if anything is wrong."

"Oh, no. I'm fine, really," the shattered Carolyn mumbled weakly. "I just need to freshen up a bit before the assembly."

"Certainly, my dear. Beth can show you the way."

Feeling dazed and confused, Carolyn followed passively as the beautiful teenager led her by the hand out of the cafeteria.

She tried to reason what had just happened to her, but could not. It was much too fantastic for her to believe. She had come to this very typical-looking high school and had, in the space of two hours, lost her underwear and had actually been (accidentally of course) made to climax several times. Carolyn just couldn't believe it.

Now she was being led somewhere by this sexually precocious girl who seemed to take great delight in touching her at every opportunity. She had to get a grip on her runaway emotions, otherwise she believed she would be completely overwhelmed by this giggling nymph.

Realizing she was being taken into yet another girl's lavatory, Carolyn stopped. "Oh, no. I can't go in there with her again," she thought frantically, shuddering at the memory of what happened the brief time they had been alone the last time. She knew that she, a grown woman, was being completely irrational to be afraid of this mere child, yet some instinct deep within her shattered mind warned her to be careful with Beth.

What she needed was a place to clean up that was private, yet still busy enough that it would discourage Beth from taking any further liberties with her strangely vulnerable, terribly responsive body.

"Beth, I want you to take me to the girl's gym."

"The girl's gym? Are you sure? It can get a little rough there sometimes."

"I've been in gym classes before, when I was in school, thank you. I am fully aware of what goes on. It will only take me a moment. That's where I'd like to go to clean up, please," Carolyn said in her most no- nonsense manner.

"Okay. If that's what you really want?"

"Yes, thank you."

"All right, then. Come this way," instructed a very bemused Beth.

"I have some things to do before the assembly. Meet you in the auditorium in 45 minutes," said the departing Beth over her shoulder.

Ashamed that she had been so worried over nothing, Carolyn walked alone into the twisting hallway that marked the entrance to the gym. So much for her instincts, she thought.

Carolyn had not been in a girl's locker room since her senior year at school, but it looked like things hadn't changed very much. There was still the same scattering of feminine clothing everywhere, and the same unforgettable mixture of sweat and delicate perfumes.

She had not liked gym. Not at all. She had never enjoyed the idea of having to undress and expose her body in front of anyone, even women. She had almost failed gym because of it, until her parents finally made her relent and she had to shamefully undress and take a shower with everyone else. It was not one of her more happy memories.

Now, here she was again. At least the gym was empty, she thought, forgetting why in her storm of unpleasant memories she had decided on the gym in the first place.

Finding a stack of clean towels, Carolyn took one over to the long row of sinks. She looked around, then took off her blouse. As she began washing herself, she noticed that she was getting water all over her skirt.

"Damn," she muttered tiredly, and automatically removed the skirt. Standing in just her panties, stockings, and shoes, Carolyn looked with longing over at the empty shower area.

"That's what I really need," she said thoughtfully.

Making a quick decision, Carolyn swiftly took off her shoes and stockings. Neatly placing all of her clothes on the counter which ran over the sinks, she then took her towel and rapidly padded naked into the shower area.

Finding an open stall in a far, hopefully out-of-the- way corner, Carolyn luxuriated under the pouring water, yet always careful to keep her hair dry.

She had almost finished when the happy cries of many young girls invaded her contented thoughts. "Oh, no!" she cried. "They're back already!"

Carolyn turned off the water and, dripping wet, waited expectantly, hoping to escape everyone's notice by keeping very still, very quiet. "Maybe they won't be using the showers today," she pleaded with whatever gods might be listening.

Her hopes were soon dashed when, with cries of "She's in here!", the girls flooded into the room and quickly blocked the entrance to her shower stall.

Carolyn stood erect, wet and naked, with all the dignity she could muster, as she faced this sudden wall of laughing, nude teenage girls. She wanted to cover herself, but her towel was on a rack outside of the stall, and she would have to force her way through all that naked female flesh to reach it. It was all terribly embarrassing!

"Excuse me," she said, her voice trembling slightly. "Could I have my towel, please?"

"What did you want?" sneered a short, skinny, blonde located in the front of the group.

"My...my towel. I'm finished now."

"No you're not."

"What?" exclaimed an alarmed Carolyn as the girls piled into the small shower stall.

In a brief moment, the water was pouring over her again as firm, naked teenage flesh pressed tightly against her from every side.

Helpless against the onslaught, Carolyn could only stand defenseless as naked girls of every shape, size, and color took pure joy in thoughtfully soaping every inch of her body, as well as their own firm flesh.

The hands all over her privates were bad enough, but the feel of other soaped breasts and thighs on her own naked body was quickly driving her mad with pleasure. She knew she had to hang on, to fight the terrible surging of sensations rising within her. But, it was so hard to fight. "Why does it have to feel so good?" Carolyn moaned unknowingly aloud.

She could not loose control of her body in front of these horrible children, it would be something far too humiliating for her to endure. She simply could not allow it to happen!

But happen it did! To the everlasting delight of the girls, Carolyn's soaped body began to uncontrollably dance and spasm as the group keep up their insidious attack. Totally out of control, she climaxed again and again, until she no longer had the strength to stand.

Carolyn Lord collapsed unconscious on a squirming pile of slippery female bodies.

She was alone in the stall when she awoke. She dully washed off the soap that the girls had so completely lathered her with, then slowly walked into the deserted locker room.

Carolyn, totally spent, knew she was in no condition to give any kind of talk now. She just wanted to get dressed and go home.

The stack of dry towels having vanished, she found a semi-dry towel in the chaos of the locker room and patted herself off with it. Surprisingly, her clothes were right where she left them. She mechanically put them on, then combed her wet hair, and left the room.

She stopped briefly at the Principal's Office to pass her regrets to Mary, the receptionist, then went wearily to her car, and home.

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Back at her apartment, Carolyn ran into a surprised Tamiko who was just leaving for class.

Tamiko, appalled, took one look at her appearance and asked, "What happened to you?"

Carolyn could only look at her and say, "Your clothes were a big hit," before shuffling off to bed.